" I know, but still. It's hardly the nicest bum on the beach."The precocious 15-year-old girls, the assured women in their very early twenties. But the way you fill your suit drives me wild. Any wilder and I'd have to be caged.I don't tell you that. I don't need to tell you that. You know that as a fact. I grope your ass. "You question my taste?" I go faux haughty. "You're the only beachbum for me," I speak, my breath of words a waft of exotic perfume.You slap back at my hands. "Enough! Back to work. Back to skin." Your slaps are unaimed; as fast as my hands move, you are mostly slapping at your own ass.I stay away, my fingers sliding downwards to the purity of flesh. You stop your batting and eventually relax, settling against the towel, spreading your thighs enough that I can cover the final few square inches of your bared skin. The tender patches palming your pubis. One hand, two fingers spread, caressing the deep creases where your legs dip then end, the parallel straps of elastic. Even it felt muted.“Saw you from the tower.” Harry shrugged. “Thought you were Susan come back early.”Malfoy snorted and shook his head. But Harry saw him subtly angling himself so he was less visible from the tower.“Why are you here then?” Harry asked. “I assume there‘s some sort of party in Slytherin?”“Isn‘t there a party in Gryffindor?”“Avoiding the question.” Harry grinned. “Nice.”“Just go away Potter.” Malfoy shook his head and sunk back down to the steps. Harry ignored him and dropped down onto the seat next to him. A long moment passed in silence.“Did Karkaroff give you any trouble about the ship?” Malfoy said suddenly.“Making me pay for the repairs.” Harry shook his head. “God knows how much it‘ll co-”“I‘ll deal with it.” Malfoy cut him off. “My father has people for that sort of thing.”Harry took an appraising moment before the bulb clicked on in his head.“Ah!” Harry smiled. “I was wondering.”“Wondering what?”“Why the giant squid attacked us.” Harry leant back and lay down.
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