Hermione would be lying if she said she hadn’t also thought about this exact moment, late at night with nothing but her own hand to satisfy her need. Seeing Draco, practically bare in front of her was unlike anything she could have come up with on her own though. He was almost regal in the way he held himself. Every muscle, perfectly defined. His skin, a ghostly beauty. However, Hermione was transfixed with the very evident erection that appeared at her eye level. She could see his full length through his boxers and her body gave a shiver of anticipation. 