His mind, his thoughts, his heart.Draco's right hand rested above her, open palm against the cold wall, while his left one sneaked around her waist, trapping her against him. Hermione looked up at him, biting her lip to stop herself from smiling and also from making any embarrassing noises. Their eyes locked and everything stopped in time, even little specks of dust seemed to slow down around. There was just the two of them right now. The scene was intimate and heavy, if anyone would walk on the right now they would probably be in shock and red  from head to toe.