"I will castrate you if you won't let me go, I swear it." She said calmly, her head turned, but eyes still closed. Draco, still smirking, admired her face for a few seconds. Eyes closed, cheeks coloured red and short breaths coming from her plump lips as well as from his."Come on, Granger, don't you feel the pull." She refused to look at him, her hands pressed against his chest, definitely not feeling his hard muscles under his dress-shirt. "Don't you feel like the excitement running through your veins, knowing you're doing this with me. Knowing you like it."Hermione whipped her head around again, the tip of her nose touching his. He looked at her, leaning down so their eyes would be the same level. Then when he thought she would scream at him or ramble again, he liked the idea of ravishing her more.