She leant to the side and let him hug her for a little while longer. He held her exactly how she needed, he fit her needs perfectly in that moment, as if he was made for her. She allowed herself to enjoy this moment for a while longer than intended, she didn’t want to dissolution her brain for longer than necessary, she couldn’t trap herself into thinking her feelings for him were progressing any longer. She remembered why she was sitting out there in the first place, trying to catch Draco before the whole dungeon of serpents slithered in. She reached amongst the blankets and found his white t-shirt and handed it over to him. She wasn’t aware of just how deep her attachment was to it until she knew she had to let go of it entirely. 