When Pranks Turn Dirty

When Pranks Turn Dirty

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica


Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica


When Draco Malfoy decides he wants Ginny Weasly for his own, he first wants to have a bit of fun with her before wooing her the classic way. FanFiction Malfoy/Ginny Erotica! One-shot.


When Draco Malfoy decides he wants Ginny Weasly for his own, he first wants to have a bit of fun with her before wooing her the classic way.

FanFiction Malfoy/Ginny

Erotica! One-shot.


Submitted: October 28, 2012

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Submitted: October 28, 2012



Draco Malfoy had wanted Ginny Weasley for as long as he could remember.

However, not until after the war had he had a chance with her. The two of them both applied for jobs at the ministry, and in five years Ginny was already head of the Department of Magical Games and Sports. Draco, similarly, was high up in the Department of International Magical Cooperation. They both had their own offices, which suited them both quite well.

The two talked often, as their departments had to work together numerous times. They were friendly, flirty, but in Draco's mind they had been in love for years and he was ready to take it to the next step. And he wanted to have plenty of fun with it.

On Monday, he stepped into her office under the pretense that he had paperwork to deliver to her, which was true. He turned the charm on, and the two of them shamelessly flirted with each other.

"Mr. Malfoy, did you come in here for a reason?" Ginny asked teasingly.

He feigned forgetfullness. "Actually yes, I have that report you wanted. Anything else you need from me?"

She smiled coyly. "Nothing right now, no. But thanks for the offer Draco."

He turned toward the door, and as he did he took out his wand, holding it so Ginny couldn't see. Right before he walked out of her office he gave it a flick, and Ginny Weasly orgasmed harder than she ever had in her life, and moaned ecstatically. He closed her office door with a click, and Ginny sat in her office chair speechless, come dripping down her legs as she hadn't worn panties that day underneath her skirt. She sat trembling, and couldn't stand up for the next hour. Draco, having heard her moan outside of her office door, waited a little under a minute, and then burst into her office, with a look of concern on his face.

"Are you alright?" he panted, pretending to have ran down the hallway back to her office.

"What?" She asked, clamping her thighs together, not at all concealing the moisture between them that had practically poured from her.

"I heard you make a noise, I thought you were hurt." Draco lied easily.

"I - oh yes," She stammered. "I stubbed my toe, that's all."

She watched his eyes flick down to her legs. "Ah." He said. "I'm glad you're alright then." He turned to leave again.

When the door shut Ginny let out a sigh of relief. Had that happened because she had been talking to him? She hadn't even been thinking of extremely sexy things, and it had been days since she'd touched herself. She shuddered, now wondering what Draco was like in bed.

Draco, having left her office, smirked to himself. This was only the beginning of a very fun week.


The next day as he flooed into the Ministry, he caught sight of Ginny coming out of a fireplace opposite his. He took this opportunity to shoot a hasty spell at her, smiling to himself. Ginny instantly felt so horny she could barely stand it. She ran to her office, taking the stairs instead of the lift, and once she got in she put a charm around her office so nobody would be able to hear her. She collapsed, sprawled on the floor, tore off her skirt and thong and thrust two fingers into her wet pussy roughly. As she increased her speed she put her other hand on her clit and rubbed it hard. She could feel the moment coming, building in her abdomen, and she came with a scream. When she looked up, she saw Draco Malfoy standing in her doorway. She gasped. Ginny had forgotten to lock the door.

"Well well well," He smirked, showing no sign of wanting to leave. "Have you been neglected lately?"

"I - ," She didn't want to tell him that Harry had left her for a man, and that when they had been together they hadn't ever had sex. However, she felt the truth fall out of her lips. "I just felt - I just really needed it, yeah." She blushed a brilliant scarlet.

"Well," He smiled, looking at her still exposed crotch. "I'll let you get on with it." He left.

Ginny had no intention of 'getting on with it' but as soon as she had closed and locked the door, she found that she had an overwhelming urge to do it again. She did herself twenty three times that day, and found that she only had relief once she got back to her flat. What was happening to her?


Wednesday Draco was off from work, and Ginny found that she was much more productive that day. She told herself it had nothing to do with his absence. However, on Draco had taken the day off to invent his own little spell to use on her, up to his mischief as usual. On Thursday, he saw her walking down the hall first thing in the morning, and shot her with the jinx he had created. He knew that for the rest of the day, whenever she saw him, it would suddenly feel like a vibrator was thrusting in and out of her pussy, while something else was slamming into her clit. He knew that if she checked, she would find there was nothing there, and that the closer he was to her when she saw him, the stronger the feeling would be. He hid from her for most of the day, but around one in the afternoon, he made sure that it was the two of them alone on the lift, and that the lift got stuck.

The second Ginny had walked into the lift with him, everything inside her began to vibrate and it felt as if someone was pinching her clit as hard as possible. She looked away from Draco, and the feeling stopped at once. She sighed inwardly, grateful as her knees had been buckling. The lift suddenly stopped in between two floors.

"What's going on?" She asked Draco, even though she was looking in the opposite direction.

"I don't know," He replied softly. "Let me try and fix it."

He waved his wand but nothing happened.

She stamped in frustration. "I've got a meeting to go to!"

"I'm sure they'll forgive your absence, once they learn of your predicament." He replied. He snuck up behind her, and though she didn't hear it, she felt it.

"Draco," She began, determinedably not looking at him. "All week I've been having these... moments. They all seem to be related to you somehow."

"What kind of moments?" He asked seductively, playing with her hair.

She shuddered deliciously. "Sexy moments."

He gripped her shoulders and spun her around so she was facing him, pinned to the wall. Instantly the vibrating feeling came back, one hundred times more intense. She moaned and whimpered in ecstasy. Draco thrust his hand under her skirt, and to his pleasure found that she wasn't wearing any panties. One hand cupped her underneath, the other played with her breasts which he had unleashed from her bra while she got closer and closer to climax. He pressed his lips to her neck which sealed the deal. She screamed his name in delight, and he caught her release in his hand. It seemed to just keep pouring out of her. She collapsed, but Draco caught her. At this moment the lift opened. He gently lowered her to the floor, kissed her softly on the lips, and walked away, knowing that she'd be running to his office as quick as she could for the greatest sex of her life.

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