Skirting Around the Issue: (a double drabble of wardrobe-ic malfunctions)
		Draco blinked. Was Summers aware her skirt was tucked into her pantyhose and showing her arse? He smirked. For a mudblood, she really did have a nifty set of pins connected to her very fine heart-shaped arse. Legs forever, this one. Great legs. Draco rose from his booth in Three Broomsticks, closing in behind her swiftly, so no others would have the view he'd been treated to. "You seem to be having a bit of an issue with your skirt, Summers. I'll get it for you." He purred against her ear. Draco put his hand down the back of her pantyhose and took his time getting the skirt out of it, making sure to feel for certain if that arse was as firm as it looked in her girlish yet sexy little red panties with pink hearts. It was. "There now." He was pleased for some odd reason at the way her skin was flushed pink. It went well with her overly large blue eyes and long brown hair. "Th-thanks." She muttered, turning to him with a look that said she shouldn't have liked what just happened, but had. Draco tilted his head down slightly and smirked at her. "Anytime." *~* end mini
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