“Like what?” Hermione wanted to be absolutely clear she understood what Pansy was talking about before she let her guard down any further.
Shaking her head furiously to show she had no idea what Pansy was talking about, she frowned, maybe Pansy was just trying to bait her into embaressing herself with one of her fellow Gryffindors. “Who? What did she say?”
“Maybe a little, I’m not used to people paying attention to my appearance,” she explained. Pansy was looking at her like she was a meal.
Letting a small squeak when she felt her skirt flick up, Hermione could feel her heart pounding in her ears, the room seemed warmer than it had when she’d had her robes on, and she felt slightly light headed.
“Why do you want to see my knickers?” Hermione asked, feeling a strange warmth pooling there as she watched Pansy watching her.