She turned to find Draco seated in one of the chairs by the fireplace, watching her with a fond smile on his face. Hermione walked to him slowly, knowing that she now wanted to remind him of another promise she intended to keep. When she reached him, Draco grabbed her arms and pulled her to sit on his lap. His nose brushed along her neck and he inhaled deeply. Hermione knew he was lavishing in her presence again, as she had done the same to him. She allowed herself a few moments of bliss, to let him hold her before she spoke again and burst the bubble they had created. 