"...But all he can really pay attention is to the rhythm of her heartbeat and the way it sounded along his. Both perfect and in sync; both of them in a moment of peace that they've never been allowed to have before."
Draco was staring at me with piercing eyes. I could see different shades of gray and blue and even some gold flecks. He didn't let go of my wrist. I didn't want him to. His face seemed to loom closer to my, and then he opened his mouth and said:
"So I got your pulse racing, huh?" And with a wicked smile, he dropped my wrist and left the classroom.