Draco went rigid in her arms, his teeth clamping down over the juncture of her neck, breaking the skin. A scream tore from her throat as pain radiated down her shoulder, the sharp bite and his heavy weight keeping her pinned in place. Hermione pushed and clawed at him, nails raking down his chest, attempting to gather purchase to shove him off, but he was too strong. The harder she pushed, the tighter he squeezed, his arms constricting her body, his face buried in her neck. 