Draco moved and pressed closer to her, his erection rubbing on her bum, and Hermione worried at her lip. Despite telling herself that his erection was a natural response and unrelated to her in particular it was still so bloody sexy, and Hermione’s knickers were getting noticeably damp in response, her skin flushing with arousal. Draco ground against her again, hard and purposeful, and Hermione whimpered without meaning to and realised belatedly that Draco was awake. Had probably been awake since she had woken and just not told her, knowing him. Sneaky Slytherin.