"I never got the hang of Legilimancy." Hermione notes softly. She is not ashamed of it. She just wears her emotions on her sleeves too much. And it would be difficult for her to observe another person's mind, without getting emotionally attached.

He could feel her inner doubts calming slightly as he started to describe some of the many things that he wanted to try with her. It gave her hope that this was more than a one-time thing for him too.

"Draco... for too long I have ached to lose myself to your control. Your touch. To beg you for every sensation. Every kiss. Every caress."

"You would be the only one I could trust with that loss of control right now."