Muggle Studies

Draco once again sat in his favorite class; Muggle Studies. No one was really paying attention to the lesson except some Ravenclaw bookworms and the mudblood Granger, sitting at the front. What were muggles to wizards? No, most of the male attention in the class was fixed purely on the professor herself.

Lily was attractive enough to draw this attention no matter what she wore. In fact, many of the wizards in the class had joined primarily for that reason, Draco among them. Though Draco had always had greater plans than just looking. Today, it was hard for male eyes to stray from Lily, given her particular outfit of choice.

Though professors generally wore standard robes, it was not actually required of them, like it was of students during class. And Lily had long made use of this policy, wearing muggle clothes to go along with her subject. Today, she had adorned herself in jean short-shorts that hugged her ass and exposed a daring amount of cheek, as well as a tank top which had a low neckline clearly revealing her lack of bra, in addition to much of her flat stomach. All in all, it was an outfit entirely inappropriate for a Hogwarts professor. But entirely appropriate for Draco’s slut.

She had worn the clothing at Draco’s direction. None of the students were likely to say anything, given her infamous temper if nothing else. And she wore a robe over it when going to meals, so the other staff members didn’t know about it. Today was the first day back since Easter Break, when Draco had made the bitch officially his property. And he was quite satisfied by the results; the eye candy was wonderful. She probably would have worn such an outfit before if he had done enough demanding, but it would have been an effort. Now, she physically could not refuse his commands. Draco planned to utilize this to his advantage in many different ways.

Currently, the sluttily-attired professor was engaged in some animated lecture about the history of muggle medicine. Draco couldn't care less, a sentiment shared by many of his classmates. Most of them were yanked from their distractions, however, when Lily suddenly announced a ‘pop quiz’, a dreadful muggle invention that the class had become well used to at this point. Instead of using magic to hand them out like any sane wizard would have, she picked the stack of papers up from her desk and went to each table, handing them to the students. Draco was not complaining, as this gave him the opportunity to cop a surreptitious feel of Lily’s massive tit as she leaned over to give him his paper. Given that Draco was seated in the back, no one noticed but Theo, sitting next to him. And Draco had already described his conquest of the mudblood bitch in great detail to his best friend.

Lily managed to suppress her yelp at his groping, and made her way back to her desk leaving none the wiser. Draco then set to work on his quiz. Well, perhaps work was the wrong word. Draco didn’t know any of the material, after all, such filth was beneath him. Instead, he set to writing a message for Lily.

Nice getup, whore. Those jeans really emphasize the curve of your ass.

You’d better not be wearing any panties. I’ll find out soon enough, when you give me detention for slapping your ass when you collect this quiz.

It will take place right after class. I hope you don’t have any conflicts, it’ll be a shame to miss them.

With much love and affection,

Your Master

After five minutes of Draco gazing idly at his slut’s cleavage, she got up to collect our quizzes. When she got to Draco’s table, bending over the table to reach out and pick it up, she couldn’t help but read the words on the page. Getting his instruction, she lingered over the table. His hand stretched out lightning fast, delivering a stinging slap to her fat exposed asscheek. Her yelp wasn’t feigned.

Her outrage afterward was, though. She rose up, putting her hands on her hips, and looked down at Draco with fake fury, saying, “Draco Malfoy! Such a despicable act will not be permitted! Detention!”

He merely smirked at her. If anyone else thought it odd that sexually harrassing a teacher only merited one detention, they didn’t say anything. Most of the non-Slytherin girls merely looked on in shock, Granger’s expression of horror being the most satisfying. The guys, meanwhile, gave him appreciative grins.

The class was dismissed soon after that. After everyone else had filed out, some of the guys giving Draco slaps on the back as they left, he stood up and approached Lily’s desk. Now he was the one towering over her.

“It must have been difficult for you to pretend you didn’t nearly cream your slutty shorts at that slap back there, bitch.”

Her downcast eyes told him all he needed to know. Though she was absolutely obedient at this point, she still did not lack for shame. It made this all so much more fun.

Draco decided that a bit of a role reversal was in order. He enjoyed the position of staring down at her, while she sat ashamedly like a child about to be punished. He adopted a harsh tone, commanding, “Get up, girl. You’re sitting in my seat.”

Lily was clearly confused, but she got up all the same. Draco circled around her small desk, taking a seat in the muggle office chair. “You’ve been disobedient, girl. Coming to class dressed like a whore. Well, dress like a slut, get treated like a slut. It’s time you learned a lesson about consequences. Get on my lap, you need to be punished.”