The poor boy flushed red all the way down his neck when he presented Harry with the pictures he took, and obliviated himself immediately after. He was indeed, very talented at photography, many of the pictures he took were quite artistic: Malfoy pressed Harry down on the table with a hand at the back of his neck, Malfoy picking Harry up with Harry’s legs around his waist and his pale hand with the family ring on Harry’s red swollen arse, Malfoy pressing Harry down on the floor fucking him with one leg on his shoulder, Harry riding Malfoy with his eyes closed in enjoyment. All of them moving, presenting the hot moment vividly.