It seemed that Granger was intent on surprising him because she did something that yet again surprised him. Pansy had straightened his collar before and touching in such a way was far more intimate than he had thought the Gryffindor would have been comfortable with.
Draco didn’t know how to answer so he simply shrugged. He had been ready to make a cutting comment. After all, this had started with him basically attacking her. Then it had…gone differently.
“Not really,” Draco mused, though his superior affect didn’t quite come off as sincere. “I knew you wanted it,” he told her, shooting her a smirk as he did.
Should he leave? It was likely best. But, he didn’t want to. Draco actually wanted to drag her to the nearest classroom or out of the way place and ravage her.