The entire evening was like a dream to the youngest Malfoy. Sure, at first the entire date idea had been something of a way to get under Amarylis' skin and show her own sister she was a formidable Slytherin as well, but after the initial agreements she found herself in a panic.
She had never been on a date before. What should she say? What should she wear? Were there expectations? Should she expect something at the end of the night?
Normally she would ask family about such things but… well that was out of the question. Her parents seemed none too pleased about the Potters during the brief conversation over the summer and Pandora was likely going to have her own revenge when word went around about the evening.
It left friends and the media, neither of which were terribly helpful. Bliss was, as always, an insatiable vixen and had been not-so-subtle about her own wants to shag her date. Pansy's advice was more valuable, but with her lack of experience it came down to 'be nice and don't bring up his sisters'.
Which, fair, rivalry with siblings was likely to ruin any mood, and it was only further stressed when she found out he was going on a date with Lovegood first.
It wasn't as if she was jealous, because Cleopatra Malfoy did not get jealous over some boy going on a date with a younger classmate. Period, end of statement.
She just didn't like that Lovegood's date was first is all.
So, into the magazines she went, and they were… better. Romantic gestures, suggestions on food and atmosphere, what to wear, all helpful tips. Of course, there was also the blatant, 'how to get him into your bed' sections but she figured those pages should be left unread.
At least until she finished the bulk of the advice.
When the evening arrived, she was jumpy and nervous but after a few minutes it became so easy. Potter, Harry, wasn't like his sisters, at least not entirely. He was smart, sensitive, and just so easy to talk to. It felt like he could read her mood, see into her soul, and know exactly what to say.
Plus, he looked so fucking hot in dress clothes.
So yes, she was a bit… aroused when they finally got to their outdoor, who would blame her for being a little bit forward in wanting a kiss? Looking back, she half expected to be pushed back and slapped, instead he returned it with gusto and without thinking about it she had him pushed against the wall for privacy and stability.
When she finally broke off to say… Merilyn she wasn't sure what she had intended on saying he beat her to it.
Don't brag .
Did he truly think? Well, yes, he probably did. She knew how rumors got around in Slytherin, knew how a man's reputation could be sullied and how he could be ridiculed and even harassed because of his actions while the girl would receive congratulations and praise.
It wasn't fair, but that was life. Still, she wasn't going to do something like that. Even if Riddle didn't skin her for such actions his Amaryllis and Harriet undoubtedly would, and that was assuming they got to her before Pandora did.
Then he said it 'if you ever want a repeat of tonight'. A repeat? As in a second date? Or maybe he meant…
Her mind shut down when his hands traveled down her sides and gripped her waist. Okay that meant something, didn't it? The way he looked at her, telling her not to brag… was he actually considering letting her have sex with him?
Harry glanced back and forth again before giving her confirmation, "Okay".
Suddenly it was 'full steam' again and her hands left his arms to fumble with her pants for a moment, just enough to get them down. He was moving too, but with how dark it was quickly becoming, and their proximity, she wasn't exactly able to see everything she wanted. All the blonde knew was in a few moments, or perhaps it took an eternity, there was something hard pressing up against her cunt.
She swallowed, realizing just how horny and desperate she was and exactly what was about to happen before lowering her hips, then she was taking him inside of her. She had read all about what it would feel like, about how she needed to take it slow, about how a girl's first time would be short and disappointing if she didn't.
But reading about it and feeling the pleasure rip through her body were two very different things and without a word she dropped the rest of her weight, pressing him further against the wall as her hips erratically bounced a few more times, wanting more, needing more before she came with a strangled groan.
After a few seconds she slowly pulled back, red with embarrassment, "Uh…" shit what was she supposed to say? 'Sorry I came really fast and sex was bad for you'? She had read about the necessity of foreplay and stuff like that, even that some girls went down on a guy after to make sure he finished too, but the thought of that, now that he had her cum on him, was well… gross.
But regardless, her date seemed to understand and they were both fixing their outfits moments later in awkward silence.
For a moment she considered begging him not to tell anyone, because if her bragging about sex would be bad for him, the boy telling everyone she was awful at it would be devastating for her . Still, she didn't get that vibe from him and soon they were walking back towards the Slytherin dorms together.
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