It was clear what little regard he had for her fear as he pushed her against the low railing, sending a pang of adrenaline through Hermione’s veins. Dizzying fear, so close to the drop below. She could feel her whole body shaking as he leaned her further back over the edge, placing kisses along her neck, down to her collarbones. It was a discomforting sense of arousal, feeling Draco slide his hand between her legs, with only an ancient stone railing between herself and an eighty foot drop. 