"Oh, you like that do you?" Draco asked archly, and Hermione didn't have to see; she could hear he was smirking, and a flicker of annoyance ran through her as she blushed embarrassedly. And then it all dissipated when he growled again, fingers playing up and down her side, pleasantly distracting. It was a low, rolling sound that melted Hermione's bones, and then his tongue swept teasingly over the shell of her ear and she jolted and let out another whimper despite herself.