The scent also reminds me of sex in the library, here at school or at the Manor. I squeeze my thighs against each other, a movement which Draco notices, since he is staring at me. His eyes burning with desire and for just a moment I want to fall to my knees and beg him to fuck me, here and now. I want him, I miss him, I need him. Our bond is pulling us towards each other, I can’t think about anything else. It is just like the end of the ritual where I craved him, where only his body could cool mine down.