In that second, Hermione swung her leg at his ankles as hard as she could. He let out a yell and Hermione used his moment of pain to lurch to her knees. She had just gotten up on staggering feet, aiming for her wand, when he grabbed her hair and pulled her back into him. His other arm came around to hold her tightly around her waist, keeping her firmly in place. "What’s wrong Granger? I thought you wanted me." Hermione’s face was bright red. He had his front pressed up against her back, his erection quite prominently digging into her. His mouth was right by her ear as he taunted her. And as much as she knew she needed to fight and escape this, it was also embarrassingly thrilling.