You know those little wrinkly bits on your fingers, where the joints meet? Draco Malfoy loved those. Draco Malfoy, more specifically, loved them on Hermione Granger's fingers. Now, it wasn't that Hermione had particularly long slender fingers that somehow made those little wrinkly bits look even remotely attractive. It was more that they were just so small and pointless and Draco Malfoy couldn't help noticing every inch of Hermione Granger, including the small pointless bits.
He watched them crinkle when she wrote, her quill scratching furiously along the parchment. And he realized, every time he watched this, that he should be taking notes as well, but somehow he always managed to get caught up in small wrinkly bits of skin on Hermione Granger's fingers. And it was the most ridiculous thing in the world, but sometimes, when he couldn't sleep, he imagined caressing her hands, trailing his own fingers across hers, feeling those small, soft bits of skin under the pads of his fingers.
And he knows it's silly, but he doesn't see much of Hermione Granger, and in his mind he caresses every bit he can.
