"Thank you." Hermione felt herself blush slightly, but one moment later she realised it wasn't because of Ginny or Neville's comments. It was because she could feel Draco's eyes on her. Sneaking a glance back over her shoulder, she easily spotted him across the dance floor where he stood with Nott and Zabini, sipping their drinks. His attention on her was like a velvet caress on every part of her skin that was exposed. For some reason it made her feel more naked than every other time she had been naked with Draco. The way his eyes ran over her body in that dress made her skin tingle with anticipation. The wicked glint in his eyes told her, that he very much approved of his choice of dress for her, and she had a suspicion of how their night would end.