Another flick of the wand, and Narcissa's wrists were also bound to the spare potions desk, her nipples hardening in the cold air. Hermione took the time to explore and trail her lips all over the body before her. The brunette’s fingertips trailed over the blonde's torso and with every press of lips it was as if heat were transferring between the two. Narcissa saw the look in her lover's eyes and it was the rawest, most sexual thing she had ever seen, and she knew in that moment that she was hers.