"It is our sovereign responsibility to ensure such things are not occurring," Draco agreed with an impish grin that betrayed his true intent. "We are both Prefects, after all." Standing up, there was a hint of his half-aroused member pressing against the front of his trousers.
Leading the way, he moved the short distance down the car to the loo. Holding the door open for Pansy, he let her go in. When he assured no one was watching, he followed her inside.
There wasn't much room in the tight space. Pressing up against Pansy, he grinned at her. The anticipation had fully hardened him and he could feel his rigid length lightly pressing against her.
"See what you do to me?" he breathed, though Pansy wasn't the cause for how randy he was. But, no reason for her to know that…