Hermione reached her foot down and wrapped her leg around Draco’s.  He settled against her with a sigh and she wished, not for the first time, that he got more out of this.  He made all the sacrifices and she got all the benefits.  From not dying to the surge of ease and pleasure that washed along her bones at his touch, the whole relationship benefitted her and he got... not so much.    He got a roommate he couldn't escape and a girlfriend he was afraid to touch.  It didn't seem fair.