She sighed with relief as she realised what it was he was doing.
He had the condom in his hands and he had replaced the carrot with a banana and had it trapped between his legs, obviously to keep it steady, which was presumably easier that trying to levitate it, then fight with the condom.
Draco heard the sigh and like a startled bunny his eyes grew wide as he looked at Hermione. At the realisation that he must look stupid he decided to play a little game, just to hide his embarrassment, after all that is the Slytherin way.
"What, never seen a man do anything like this before? HA! I'd be surprised if you even knew how to use a condom, properly." He quickly checked he had said the right word for the plastic thing he still held.
"I bet, if a man got.... Personal.... With you, you would run a mile!"
Hermione blushed, but quickly regained her composure. Draco noticed immediately and slowly began to place the condom over the banana, and slowly roll it down, all the while keeping eye contact with Hermione.
'Hey, this is easy to do when I have an incentive!' Draco thought and secretly revelled in his success. He then let his eyes wander aimlessly over Hermione's body. Studying her every feature and realising for the first time that she was actually rather stunning, not just pretty like Blaise Zabini. She shifted nervously under his gaze and sat, uninvited, on his bed.
Draco's eyes seemed to sparkle with a hint of amusement, Hermione noticed this and thought for the first time how attractive his eyes actually were, not when they were cold and piercing but when they sparkled.
Draco watched as she sat on his bed, the sheets scrunching slightly as she sat.
'Well, if she chooses to sit on MY bed, then we might aswell have a little fun!'
He stood up, allowing the banana to drop to the floor. He looked down on Hermione and noticed that from this angle he could see down her top. She was certainly more womanly now that she had been last time she had been this close, when she slapped him in their third year.
He felt a rush of blood travel south towards his crotch. She was definitely attractive, no doubt about that but to avoid potentially embarrassing situation he formulated a quick plan.
Hermione broke off the eye contact with Draco and tried to look anywhere but at him, which proved extremely difficult. Her eyes seemed to wander back to him without her control. She studied his shirt and noticed the defined muscles that threatened to escape through it. She looks a bit lower and saw the perfect tone of his stomach and lower towards his........woah!
'That is definitely a bulge!' Hermione thought and couldn't help but stare at his obviously aroused area. She hardly even noticed when he took a step towards her.
He continued to stare down her top and moved forward.
"Do you know what would help me?" Draco cut the silence. Hermione heard the word help and her tutors instincts came into play.
"If I can assist you in the development of you understanding then, as your mentor..." she looked straight into his eyes. "...I shall help any way I can." She instantly regretted adding the last part onto the sentence.
"Any way you can huh? Well, I have an idea."
With that he began to unbutton his jeans. Hermione noticed how tight they had become. That had to be uncomfortable!
With natural dexterity Draco's jeans were round his ankles in a flash.
"Well I think that I could do with a practical lesson. And, as you said you would help 'any way you can', I'm sure you wouldn't mind....er.....Assisting me!" Draco's voice was self-assured and steady, he raised one eyebrow and waited for Hermione's response. He knew she hadn't experienced, well, anything of this nature and he eagerly awaited her predictably girlie, embarrassed response.
The response he got nearly made his knees buckle.
"Come on then, I can't help if those boxers are still in the way!"