65

I was whistling happily as I apparated back to Hogwarts, the time already past midnight … but that was inevitable as Hermione had been determined to keep me with her after our visit to Fleur.

Making me pay for my wandering eyes … not that I could claim harm considering the method of punishment she had chosen. Though, while fun, it did leave me exhausted, so rather than going back to my room immediately, I swung by the kitchen and got a small picnic basket, then went outside for a midnight snack.

Technically, with a curfew in place, what I was doing was wrong, but considering the rules I violated, I didn't particularly care.

Instead, I moved out, using my invisibility cloak for concealment, taking note of the occasional student that shared the same idea with me. Some of them were interesting enough to steal my attention momentarily, but in the end, my hunger won, and I chose to enjoy the amazing sandwich elves had prepared at the lakeshore, enjoying the silence.

However, halfway back, I saw a movement in the distance, around the Quidditch pitch. I could have checked the map, of course, but I chose the longer path and walked there, curious what I would find.

Soon, I arrived, and came across a surprise face. Ginny, accompanied by a training partner. Luckily for her, it was Demelza, one of their chasers rather than a man … or I would have reacted uncharitably.

Especially since she was using the very expensive broom I had gifted her. I didn't care about the cost of it, but it was the principle of the matter.

"Fascinating, Ginny," Demelza cheered even as she threw another ball, and Ginny dove to pick it up, showing her abilities were not a joke. Unlike what most people assumed, having a faster broom didn't mean automatically better playing. It required faster response time and higher technical capability.

Traits that Ginny had in spades.

Too bad for her she didn't have the same when it came to resisting male attention, especially that attention came from a bad boy bearing very expensive gifts.

"Try to throw it even lower next time," Ginny ordered, her excitement burning.

"Are you sure, what if you make a mistake?" her friend said. "It's already late, and we can't explain it if you get injured. Maybe we should go back," Demelza said as Ginny prepared for another dive.

"Nonsense, that's the only chance we have to prepare for the match. I can't be seen practicing with it. Even playing is a stretch."

"I don't know, your excuse of a professional team loaning it to you for testing purposes seems convincing. We already know Harpies are scouting you," Demelza explained. "But, you're very lucky that you have such a generous and rich boyfriend. You're a lucky girl to have Harry."

"Yes, but you must keep that a secret, no one can know, everyone thinks we broke up," Ginny answered even as she pulled down, blushing at her own lie.

I was amused that Harry got the reputation for my gift, which was not a problem in the slightest … especially since I already had the reward I was seeking for. Well, the first round of it, at least, I thought as I followed them into the showers, curious how I could send Demelza away.

Not that I was against a threesome, but currently I wanted to accost Ginny for another round of payment for my very expensive gifts.

They entered the locker room, but not before I slipped in the locker room before them. Ginny closed the doors and locked them for good measure, but didn't check the locker room. I waited, amused by the little opportunity at the end of the night.

"It was good training," Demelza said as she started undressing, but she was slow to do so, clearly in a chatty mood. Ginny, on the contrary, undressed quicker, but started waiting in her underwear.

Demelza looked at Ginny with a knowing smirk, which surprised me. I was just thinking about whether to use a spell to create an excuse to send Demelza away or just a compulsion spell, when Ginny spoke. "Why don't you go and use the shower, first, I need to check something first," she said.

"Oh, really, what things," Demelza cut in, chuckling.

"Just things," Ginny said, blushing.

"Oh, come on, Ginny. Don't you think I know you masturbate in the locker room after every game? It's obvious flying makes you horny. It's nothing to be ashamed of."

Ginny blushed at the sudden comment, but she did nothing.

"Too bad Potter is not here to help you," Demelza added as she walked away.

"Shut up!" Ginny said, her tone harsh enough to make her friend take a fearful step back, shocked. Even her towel slipped, giving me a beautiful view of her naked body. She was not bad … just not as impressive compared to Ginny.

Her shock was understandable, considering she had no idea what had happened earlier today, Ginny reacted because felt very guilty at the mention of her ex-boyfriend.

"Okay, jeez, I won't mention him again. I know it's risky with everything going on," Demelza said after thinking a second, misunderstanding the reason for Ginny's anger.

"Sorry about blowing up," Ginny said. "Just…"

"I understand, have fun," Demelza said, and retreated before Ginny could blow up again, closing the door as well, leaving Ginny alone.

Well, seemingly alone, as I was still with her, cloaked.

"What have I done today," Ginny murmured, her tone guilty as she walked and sat at the nearest bench, her expression contorted with intense guilt. I wasn't surprised by it, as she was just reminded of her boyfriend — technically her ex, but that was only supposed to be an excuse to give her some protection.

Yet, even as she stayed sitting, her signs of guilt evaporated quicker than I expected. She bit her lips as she got rid of her underwear, and I expected her to start fingering herself… which would have been ordinary. Instead, she conjured a magical equivalent of a condom, and she put that at the end of her new broom…

Maybe Demelza was not exaggerating when she linked her arousal to Quidditch. I did my best to hold my chuckle as I watched her rub the blunt end of her broom against her wetness, teasing her entrance.

"It's all that blond bastard's fault," Ginny murmured, with no doubt about who she had been referring to. I had to keep my amusement hidden, watching her under the invisibility cloak. "If he didn't come and did those things to me, I wouldn't be dealing with those confusing feelings…" She followed that with several choice insults, each targeting me.

Though, considering she continued to use the same broom I had gifted her as a dildo, it was hard to claim her cursing was sincere. Especially as her other hand landed on her naked breasts, caressing the same areas that had been tortured under my fingers earlier the day.

Another sign of the general populace's incompetence, I decided. Ginny was such an easy target with her fetish for Quidditch and her bundle of insecurities about her poor family, that it was a miracle she managed to stay a virgin.

Well, their loss, my gain, I decided as I watched her, enjoying the flow greatly. Their failure just made it easier to play with her … and normally it would have made it boring, her body was just amazing enough to invalidate that.

I let my smirk widen as I watched the end of the broom finally disappear in her. The show was beautiful. Just not as beautiful as her parting lips. "Oh, Draco, fuck me again," she whispered as she kept her eyes closed, showing that her earlier cursing was just to somehow help her deal with her guilt.

Amused, I removed my cloak and my clothes, and started playing with myself in front of her, curious just how long it would take for her to open her eyes and notice my presence. I expected that to happen in a couple seconds at most, but her eyes stayed closed, focusing on her own pleasure.

This time, I didn't bother to silence my amused chuckle even as I reached my shaft, and started pumping, matching the speed of the very expensive broom that she had been taking inside repeatedly. Yet, my gaze repeatedly slid up as well, focusing on her breasts, rapidly rising with each breath.

I had always been a sucker for a nice pair of breasts, and Ginny certainly had them. They weren't as big as Fleur's or Hermione's, but that didn't mean hers weren't impressive in their own right, perfectly perky, begging to be touched.

Unfortunately, that needed to be delayed for a while as my little test of situational awareness continued. I watched as I slowly pumped myself while she did her best to bring herself to an explosive climax, repeated attempts bringing her even closer.

Before she could climax, however, her eyes fluttered open, catching my sight. "Draco!" she gasped in shock.

I just smirked, but before I could say anything, an answer came from the showers. "Wow, an unusual choice, not that I blame you. For all his reputation, he has turned into a very tasty cookie. I wouldn't mind a bite…"

Demelza's comment lingered while I caught Ginny's gaze, who was blushing as she held the broom I had gifted her.

"I see that you're putting my broom to good use," I commented with a chuckle, enjoying her shock.