"No need to look, she already felt him watching, but she couldn't stop herself from lifting her head anyway.
Heavy. Focused but slightly lidded. He rested his elbow on the arm of his chair and cupped his chin in his hand. Hermione fought back the discomfort of feeling exposed in a moment she shouldn't have been scrutinised, ignoring the sensation that coursed through her veins in a sensation so tense the only thing she could reason to do was take off the ring."
Measure of a Man chapter 21 by @inadaze22









