Then Malfoy's hand buries in Hermione's hair and he drags at it hard enough that she genuinely struggles against him before she can think about it, tears springing to her eyes. "I'm sorry." She barely hears it whisper from between his lips, as he begins to rut himself against her even harder than before, his eyes turning away from her. And within seconds, she feels an erection slowly swell, at last. She gulps, feeling sick and scared and not knowing how much to fight, and not knowing how far he will go...she feels like she is really going to be violated, and her breath comes in sobbing coughs, and she stands there frozen. And then he grinds himself into her and holds it, burying his face against her shoulder and choking out the beginning of a low, wobbling groan. Another thrust – another – stuttering and arrhythmic, then a satisfied sound rumbles in Malfoy's chest that makes her stomach flip and twist and he pulls away a little, acting as though he's tucking his penis back into his shorts. Acting as though he's orgasmed.