The next day dawned with a sense of anticipation tingling in the air, though Draco couldn't quite shake the memory of the previous night's encounter with you. Your presence had ignited a fire within him that still smoldered, leaving him restless and yearning for more.
As he made his way through the corridors of Hogwarts, Draco couldn't help but search for a glimpse of you among the throngs of students. But to his frustration, you were nowhere to be found. It was as if you had vanished into thin air, leaving behind nothing but the echo of your tantalizing presence.
Throughout the day, Draco found himself distracted, his thoughts consumed by visions of you—(Y/N)—your image haunting his every waking moment. He longed to see you, to feel the heat of your touch once more, but try as he might, you remained elusive, tantalizingly out of reach.
Unbeknownst to Draco, however, your absence was no mere coincidence. It was all part of your plan—a carefully orchestrated game designed to stoke the flames of his desire and leave him yearning for more.
Throughout the day, you purposefully avoided Draco, refusing to meet his gaze or acknowledge his presence in any way. You knew that by denying him the attention he craved, you would only succeed in fueling his obsession with you—a hunger that would drive him to seek you out with even greater fervor.
And as the day wore on, your plan began to bear fruit. Draco's frustration grew with each passing hour, his mind consumed by thoughts of you and the electrifying connection you shared. He couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss—that you were deliberately avoiding him, playing a game that he couldn't quite understand.
But little did Draco know that he was merely a pawn in your game of seduction—a game that you were determined to win at any cost. And as you watched him from afar, a sly smile played at the corners of your lips, knowing that the stage had been set for the next move in your twisted dance of desire.