Hermione continues to dance by herself and Draco takes this as his cue to make his move. He walks up to her, and places his hands on her hips. She jumps at the initial contact, but flicks her head round, smiles at him and quickly relaxes into his touch. She continues dancing, moving her hips sensually as his hands start to roam over her, one down her thigh towards the hem of her skirt, the other slowly teasing it way up to her breasts. She reaches up to tug at his hair, pulling his head down to her shoulder. Thanks to the loose neck of her dress, he’s got a clear view of her tantalising breasts spilling out of her bra, her nipples already pebbled. He’s instantly hard and desperate for her.