"Before I lose you entirely to the books, Granger, I’m  very  interested in finishing our discussion about last night," he murmured, stepping even closer. Hermione leaned back, her shoulder blades coming into contact with the shelves as she tipped up her chin to meet his darkening stare. "I didn’t get to tell you how perfect you looked on your knees with my cock in your mouth," he continued, bringing his hands to the shelf on either side of her face. Hermione swallowed back a whimper. "You don’t even know how much I want to return the favour, to bury my head between your thighs and make you scream for me."