"I will be there with you the whole time, Hermione. Come on, please?" Draco pleaded. He’d been dying to get her to fly for... well, years if he were honest with himself. She was so headstrong, so brave, so intelligent, yet she didn’t trust magic to keep her safe while on a broom. She’d yet to respond to his question so he pleaded again, this time gathering her to his chest and dropping a kiss across her knuckles before speaking. "Please, Hermione? For me?"