He finished in her as all balance was lost. She felt her bum slip from the railing, hands sliding from their grip around his neck. Her stomach dropped like a rock at the sudden shift, panic expounding itself through the way she nearly shrieked in alarm at her deepest fear coming to fruition. Draco's hands clapped her thighs, gripping tightly, the veins in his hands standing out as his fingers dug painfully deep into her skin, holding her steady. He hung his head in panting breaths for a moment, tightening his grip in a way that made her squeal in pain before pulling her back into the safety of the tower by her thighs. He left marks, reddening semicircles where his nails dug in. 