When Draco woke hours later, drenched in sweat and his mind reeling from a nightmare of watching Granger being forced into another man's lap it took a while before she was able to make him relax again. It was with trembling fingers she allowed him to undress her to feel her. But he didn't make love to her. He couldn't. Not after witnessing what he had. But he needed to feel her close to him. To lay his bare hands on her warm skin and rest his head between her breasts.