"Oh, wouldn't I?" she asked wickedly, eyes sparkling as she taunted him and Draco growled under his breath and pulled Hermione down to him, struggling playfully with her for a moment before he flipped her onto her back. He suspected that she let him, because his strength hadn't exactly come back yet, and Hermione was no lightweight; she could hold her own. But that didn't matter, because however it happened she was lying beneath him and he was triumphant on top.