Theo was just starting to get tired, but he could hold off sleep a bit longer, he was enjoying the cuddles. He’d never laid like this with Cedric after a long night of ecstasy and sex, but Draco’s cheek was against Theo’s chest and Theo’s fingers ran through those perfect pale locks, the sweat from the night’s exertions giving them the slightest wave. Hermione was deeply asleep again, her leg thrown over his thigh, her dripping core pressed against his skin. Her fingers twitched every so often in her sleep. He placed a hand on her lower back, enjoying having her so close.