A simple memory of her had helped Draco cast the most powerful Patronus she had ever seen, and it had affected him to the point where she could hardly recognise him. It was almost as if the dragon in him had taken over and had wanted to possess her at that moment in the most carnal way he knew how. And if Hermione hadn't found a way to stop him, she wasn't sure if she could have done anything about it. To the dragon in him, she belonged to him. It warmed places in her body she hadn’t anticipated.