On days that there is Quidditch practice I stick with Blaise, we take our homework to the pitch and protect us from the autumn weather with warming charms and a bubble around us. I do get more distracted on those days, the way Draco handles a broom is intense. The way his muscles tense and move underneath his sweat soaked jersey as he flies around. After practice I am all too happy to help him get clean, the way he presses me up against the tiles of the shower as he thrusts his cock inside of me. I love the way he folds his hand over my mouth as I come for him and he stares into my eyes as he lets go of his own release.