Draco placed his hand on the small of her back, pulling her close to him. At first, as the soft jazz echoed through the room and the began to turn to the rhythm, several heads caught on the sight of them. Hermione had expected their eyes to linger, their stares to trail down her body and criticize her, but that is not at all what happened. As Draco had predicted, none of them kept their attention on the two of them dancing for longer than half a breath.