Hermione whined in frustration. "I’m not about to give you a lesson on the hymen right bloody now, Draco. Just...please..." He smirked as she begged him, looking arrogant and smug, and every inch a Malfoy, and god Hermione loved him so much. She told him that as he eased his finger slowly, tantalisingly into her, told him in a drawn out shuddering breath, and he kissed her throat and said in a low, tight voice: