Draco dropped the book down, it slid down the table, and turned to look at her. Now his eyes held a look that only predators hunting their prey had. He decided to sort this out himself."Never in this dammed life I wanted something more than you, Hermione, the only person I have cared about all this fucking time was you." Draco was slowly approaching her, gracefully stepping closer and closer, making her heart beat harder. "I craved your body and your soul, wanting you and not being able to have you was the most horrendous torture I had to endure throughout this whole time." "Every step, every move I made, was just to get me closer to you. I wanted you for all my life and now when I have the chance to have you forever and you try to get away just because we have different blood ?" He was waiting for her response, tilting his head at her but Hermione was at loss of words, not being able to say anything back to him.