There was always the cloak closet. No, that is where the younger kids snuck off for their innocent groping and kissing. They needed somewhere better. His bedroom was out. Hers…well, he couldn’t even get up the stairs.
It was hard to think with her grinding on him. “Where to go?” he mused against her neck. Maybe he should just slide his hand into her knickers right there. “What about hear? Think you could stifle the moans?” Draco hissed aggressively in her ear. “I know you are going to moan when I have my fingers inside you…”
“Someone else’s room?” Draco wondered. “Prefect’s Bathroom? That can be warded to prevent anyone from spying or entering when it is occupied.” He grinned. “If you are really randy, we can go to the loo down the hall…”
“Potions dungeon?” He nipped lightly at the sensitive skin of Millicent’s neck.