 She gave his hair a sharp pull in response and he laughed. His hand moved slowly up her thigh, underneath her robes, and rested on the small of her back. The touch of his fingers felt like fire burning her skin as it went, and Hermione yearned for more. She wrapped her legs around his hips and locked her ankles behind his back. She pulled him close and looked into his pale eyes. They were both panting as they stared at each other.