half-an-arm’s length of distance between them.
“I don’t know” he muttered, then raised his eyes to meet hers. His brows were furrowed, his pupils were wide. As he stared at her, something like panic started brewing behind his gray eyes.
Blue, she thought in a haze. He’s got -
“I don’t know” he muttered, then raised his eyes to meet hers. His brows were furrowed, his pupils were wide. As he stared at her, something like panic started brewing behind his gray eyes.
Blue, she thought in a haze. He’s got -
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She was beginning to feel lightheaded.
Malfoy's eyes dropped to her lips and something like -
She locked her elbow, stopping him mid-motion. Her hand shook and her fingers were slightly clammy on his bare chest, which was rising and falling underneath her palm. She felt like Sisyphus on that -
“We can’t be doing this,” she said quietly, painfully aware of the fact that his lips were only inches away.
She looked at him, at his gray eyes that weren’t really gray, at his full, slightly -
As Hermione stared at him she saw herself reflected in his eyes - she didn’t look so different herself.
Before Hermione knew it her back was against a locker, the metal seeping the warmth from her skin. By contrast, Malfoy’s chest was pressed hard against her, hot to the touch.
If the first kiss was unexpected, then -
The first kiss was a wade into the shallows, a test to see how cold the water -