She heard someone breathing. She could smell Draco more now than when she first sat down. Draco was here, he had to be. Why? Suddenly it all became clear. He knew. The pub, he had seen her. That’s why he had been aroused and flushed. He’d found out about the library, he knew her schedule. He’d called it "her" table like she had some ownership over it. Was he here to watch? Had he done this before? Oh gods! He had done this before! She knew it deep in her bones. Suddenly her whole body was hot, fully flushed with arousal and tingling with desire. He was here to watch. He wanted to see her. He LIKED to see her. She thought of the bulge in his pants, how large it seemed to be, how hard it was when she’d run her hand across it in the supply closet of the potions classroom. She wanted to know what it would feel like inside of her. Isn’t that what she’d been fantasizing about lately? Maybe she could have it. But she had to know for sure before she made a move. 