Concentrating on the heat of his hand through her new school robes and muggle trousers, she observed the features of his sharp profile. Shadows from outside casting onto his pale skin, his wavy hair perfectly styled with only a piece hanging down into his stormy grey eyes so much like her that made him look as attractive as can be in her mind, and so charismatic to others who didn't have the strength to resist his charm at even such a young age. His hand tightened on her leg fractionally as a smile tilted his lips slightly upward that told her he knew she was watching him. Standing up she took the book away from him and set it on the opposite seat of the compartment, wiggling her body until she sat herself with her legs draped over Tom's horizontally and wrapping her arms around his neck as his enveloped her waist.