I sniff the air and I am overwhelmed by the smell of sex, as if it clings to every surface in the classroom. I feel my eyes wanting to shift and push my wolf side forward, I struggle to keep control. My first urge is to look over to Draco, just to make sure we are not naked and this is a weird dream fantasy of mine. We are all dressed and even pinching my arm doesn’t help. There is more than just sex, I smell books, old ones, with thick parcement, learther binding and I smell spearmint toothpaste. I sniff again. Yes, it is exactly that special kind of toothpaste which has matching gum in the same scent. It is that one brand that Draco is obsessed with and made me try when I slept in his room. The first time he wanted me to try it, he held me down on the bed and used his tongue to open my mouth and make me taste it. Which ended in sex, rolling between the books that were spread out from when we were studying before.