Secondary to his thoughts of her as a divine sexual goddess, his mind raced over the recent encounters. Her accepting of his apology - and the fact that she told Potter and Weasley. The light flirtation and hearing her moan his name... he wondered if she would ever be open to his interest, but he didn’t see how it could be possible. Almost immediately giving up on the idea of a courtship, his mind shifted to something a bit more risqué. 