"Hey, hey, look at me," he whispered softly. Grey eyes peered down at her adoringly. "It’s just you and me. We’re going to take it slow; I’ll take care of you," he promised. Hermione swallowed and nodded again. Draco leaned down on his elbow, caressing his other hand soothingly through her hair as he pulled out, and gently back in, little by little.