It was all happening so fast she could hardly think straight. Nor was she entirely sure what to do with her hands. Draco confused her, made her forget all of her concerns, all of her worries. In the back of her mind, that part that was still screaming at her to put an end to what they started, she knew she was being reckless again. They couldn't come back from this moment no matter how hard they tried. Perhaps she was wrong. Maybe Draco wasn't the one in danger of burning. She was.