He reached into the locker and began to change as well, not wanting his uniform to be ruined. Though when he changed, he did it while facing Hermione. He watched as her hungry gaze roamed over his torso as he unbuttoned his shirt. Her eyes followed the movement of his fingers as they unbuttoned his trousers and moved to the zip. As he unzipped his trousers and pushed them down over his hips, Hermione looked as if she’d been panting from running a race. 