At Long Last

"I'm going to make buttons out of your bones, Malfoy!" Hermione gritted out as she thrashed about trying dislodge his grip on her wrists. Draco chuckled darkly. "I don't think so, Granger. I recall telling you a few moments ago that I was going to show you how hard things could be. I aim to deliver on that promise." A veela Dramione drabble fic.