Draco Malfoy sauntered into the trophy room, his nose wrinkling in disgust at the sight of the muggle-born awards scattered about. He let out a scoff, running his fingers over the engravings on the Quidditch cup. "Pathetic," he muttered under his breath.
Suddenly, he heard a rustling behind him. He turned around, his eyes narrowing as he saw Harry Potter standing there, a challenging look on his face. "Malfoy," Harry said, his voice low and dangerous. "I heard you were looking for a fight."
Draco smirked, his eyes raking over Harry's body. "And what makes you think you're up for the task, Potter?"
Harry shrugged, a cocky smile playing on his lips. "Why don't you find out?"
Draco raised an eyebrow, a glint of amusement in his eyes. He waved his wand, casting the Reducio spell. Harry let out a yelp as he felt himself shrinking, his body becoming smaller and smaller until he was the size of a Ken doll.
Draco chuckled, picking Harry up and holding him in the palm of his hand. He examined Harry's tiny body, his eyes lingering on the muggle underwear Harry was wearing. "Really, Potter?" he said, a smirk on his face. "Muggle underwear?"
Harry blushed, trying to struggle out of Draco's grasp. But Draco was too strong, his fingers tightening around Harry's waist. With a flick of his wrist, Draco removed Harry's underwear, revealing his small preteen body.
Draco's eyes widened in surprise as he saw Harry's penis, small and soft. He touched it gently, causing Harry to gasp in shock and embarrassment. "Malfoy, what are you doing?" Harry protested, trying to pull away.
But Draco wasn't done. He examined Harry's body further, his fingers tracing over his butt. Harry squirmed, trying to resist the pleasure he was feeling. "Stop it, Malfoy," he said, his voice shaking.
Draco chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, come on, Potter. You're enjoying this, aren't you?"
Harry blushed, trying to deny it. But Draco wasn't convinced. He leaned in, licking Harry's penis gently. Harry moaned in surprise, his body betraying him as he got harder.
Draco teased him, his tongue flicking over the tip of Harry's penis. Harry tried to resist, but it was no use. He was getting aroused, his body responding to Draco's touch.
Draco chuckled, pulling away. "See, Potter? You're a little Muggle, just like I thought."
Harry was embarrassed, his face flushed with shame. He tried to fight back, but his small size made it difficult. Draco continued to taunt and tease him, enjoying his newfound power.
Despite his embarrassment, Harry couldn't deny the pleasure he was feeling. He was getting harder, his body responding to Draco's touch.
Draco suggested they take it further, but Harry was unsure. He was scared, but also excited. He didn't know what to do.
Draco persuaded him, promising to keep it a secret. Harry, with a mix of fear and excitement, agreed.
And so, the midnight duel began.
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