"You’re coming to Hogwarts with me and taking your N.E.W.Ts," she stated, her voice breathless with desire. "What if you want to become a Potioneer someday? A Healer? You know you have to listen to me," she urged, smiling as she recalled the ritual Draco initiated to give her control. She raised her hips now so that the angle of his pelvis bone was hitting her right where she needed it.