"I'm not going anywhere." He kissed her softly again and their bodies seemed to melt together. At some point, it was as if Draco deflated as he let himself rest on top of her. Hermione found she quite liked the weight of him on top of her. He had adjusted so he could rest his head on her chest while she stroked his hair, and his arms were firm around her waist. His body still shook from slight tremors when his grip slacked on her for the briefest moments when his muscles cramped. Only seconds later she would feel his fingers dig into her flesh as his hold on her tightened more than before.