Hermione looked up at him and almost swooned, she could feel the heat they shared at the start of summer. He took his arm from her shoulders and rested it on the back of the sofa instead and twisted his body towards her. Hermione kicked off her shoes and crossed her legs turning towards him. She rested her head against the back of the sofa and closed her eyes tightly before opening them and looking into him. She wanted to reach up and kiss him but she knew she couldn’t. It would be such a bad idea to try and start things with him again, even if he was looking at her like he wanted to drag her in his arms and kiss her too. She leant forward slightly, apprehensive and she thought he might have moved closer too. 