She allowed the hot water to cascade over her body in hopes it would drown out her thoughts. A change would have to happen very soon and she'd never been a big fan of those. Strong arms slid around her waist from behind, startling her out of her depressing thoughts. It was dangerous to be so distracted. Draco's lips pressed against her shoulders making her forget all of her concerns again. Was it a spell? Could he manipulate her like his uncle? Or was it something less insidious but no less powerful?