Potions was about half over when Draco had worked himself into a bit of a state. Angrily brewing his potion he glared at her back. Granger was playing with him. She’d seen his erection last night and was just having a laugh. She didn’t know that he knew about her dirty little secret. He was disappointed but he was also angry that she would toy with him like that, there was no way Hermione Golden Girl Granger would ever let Death Eater Draco Malfoy touch her in an intimate way. To let him push his fingers inside of her like she did with her toys. Let him own one of those delicious orgasms she had almost every day. Draco stopped stirring his potion. He could try her charm. He could turn on her knickers in the middle of potions and let her reap the rewards of her little joke. He slipped his wand out of his sleeve and gave his best rendition of the little swishes she did in the library. "Mico tremo pulsum." 