Draco smiled to himself, but he wasn’t done yet. He finally raised the belt and landed it across both arsecheeks right in the middle, he made sure to control his strength but enjoyed the nice cracking sound, Potter called out at the pain, his hands shot back to cover his arse, unprepared for the pain. Draco let him touch it, pointedly looked at his embarrassing posture with teasing expression and made sure Potter saw it and felt the humiliation.