Running my hands down my satin emerald dress, I then pluck at the thin straps nervously. Forcing my hands down, I catch Draco out of the corner of my eye leaning against the door opening with one arm draped over the top. Damn him for how dashing he is. With half lidded eyes glued either to my rear or to the low cut of my dress, he slides his teeth over his full bottom lip taking me in.