" I have a plan." He pushes harder and she cries out in more pain than pleasure. "I will tell you after you meet with him." His words are muffled against the soft skin of her neck. Her hips rub again his and he bites hard at the tender spot where neck meets shoulder. " You are mine and you need to trust me." His tongue flicks out over the spot he bit, soothing the burn. Hermione claws at his back, finger threatening to tear him apart as her whole body quakes.