"Shhhh, it's okay." Draco wrapped his arms around Hermione's small frame and kissed her forehead. "We're going to be okay now." He allowed himself to enjoy the feel of her arms around him, even though he knew it was from the Amortentia. This was what he wanted from her, and now he finally had it. Maybe I can just microdose her with it until she actually falls in love with me. He didn't plan to keep her on the potion after he had won the bet, but the rejection he felt in the dungeon still stung and he rather not repeat it again. But... He looked into her large brown eyes, the pupils completely blown as she looked up at him, refusing to take her eyes off of his face. This isn't completely her. I want her in her entirety. No more polyjuiced whores and no more Amortentia.