Panic settled into her veins, pumping adrenaline through her and sending shockwaves to all of her nerves. She could feel the rough padding of his thumb grazing her knickers like a thousand knives. Hermione couldn't extend her arms far enough to reach any item in the room, but she was able to slam her hands down on the cover of the piano keys, crushing the arm Krum had snaked across her stomach, pulling her toward him.