"I am not sure I believe you," Pansy purred, stepping closer to Ginny. Her hand shot up and took Ginny roughly by the hair. Pulling her over to the nearby desk, she bent Ginny over it. Though she felt aggressive toward the Gryffindor, she was careful not to be too rough.
Spreading Ginny's legs, she began to rub her knickers over Ginny's folds. Waiting for her flower to open, she watched intently as she rubbed slowly and firmly.