That was enough for me. I needed no further coaxing. Not Hermione Granger, best friend to the most famous, most handsome seeker in the world. Not to mention the whole unrequited love for the man who single handedly saved her from his wicked, evil, malicious, horrid aunt, no no no. All Malfoy had to do was smile, flashing me his panty fucking dropping dimples and I was putty in his hands.