She got all tingly in the loins just thinking about it. Beneath her dark dress, her monstrosity began to swell, so she got up from her armchair in the library and stalked purposely through the manor. She knew she couldn't deflower Harry's rosebudded taut ass yet, but little Drakey would just have to do. She climbed the stairs and then kept going before finally coming to a brief halt in the hallway. Draco's room door was ajar, so she let herself in and slammed the door shut behind her. The lad seemed to be reading a book on simple spells, lessons from his at home tutor most likely.