She steadies herself and starts slow, her hands trailing along the bed beside her. Hermione drags her fingertips up her legs and over her thighs. Her delicate fingers continue to glide upward, bypassing the waistband of her knickers. They dance along her stomach, slipping over her breasts, and up her neck until finally, her fingers spread, nails scraping lightly against her neck as she switches to work her way back down.