But even though Hermione wasn’t used to it, Draco didn’t seem to mind. In fact, she could feel his eyes drink her in as he gazed lustfully at her pregnant self. That look of desire was enough to make her buck her hips against him in anticipation. Leaning into her, his warmth sent a spark to her core; suddenly, she could feel her nipples harden against his chest as he whispered in her ear.