Draco sat, his hands tugging on her hips to guide her down onto his thighs. In a blind panic, she resisted his pull, fearing the immense pain that would meet her there thanks to the dress, but his hands pulled her down regardless, an amused smile flashed on his lips. She'd bit her tongue and braced for pain but felt nothing. He must have finally cast the charm to shield her from the stones. She hadn't even noticed. She could feel his erection through her dress and hoped its hard surface was uncomfortable for him, but knew he had probably cast the charm on himself, as well.