Morag easily backed up into the wall feeling the cold stone through her thin shirt. She felt his body press against her she felt her breath catch as he leaned in close. He smelt amazing, she obviously had never been close enough to acknowledge before. He could have stripped her of her cloths in the corridor and she wouldn't have cared she just missed him as soon as he moved. The feeling of his breath lingering on her skin.
Morag followed feeling quite flushed and heck of a lot warmer than before as she followed after Draco towards the door. As she walked she undid the last button but held the shirt so it wouldn't fall open when she was walking behind Draco because what was the point of that.
Coming to a stop at the door she put her hand on the door knob she felt cool air hit her skin as her shirt open. Turning the knob she opened and backed inside not even looking to where they were or if someone else was in there.