For some reason, Hermione felt exposed in an entirely new way that made it difficult for her to keep her eyes on Draco. The silver heat in his eyes had her near gasping for breath. But she forced herself to look at him when he moved to kiss down her chest, a path between the valley of her breasts he was very familiar with. When he reached her navel, he paused and surprised her by pulling her to her knees. Knee to knee he rested his hands on her hips to press their bodies flush together. Another tiny gasp escaped her when she felt the scorching heat of him pressed between them. He gently took hold of her chin to lift her face and stare into her eyes.