"If this is truly what you desire, Hermione," Draco’s use of her given name never ceased to produce a shiver, gooseflesh erupting across her skin, "I will seal our bond. We will do it at Litha, here, on the estate. The ley lines that cross here are unparalleled, it will ensure our bond is strong." Draco raised a palm to rest on her throat, his thumb skimming her pulse point, "We will bond after the celebrations, the grounds will be closed to all visitors once the bonfire no longer burns, we will allow no others to assist this time."