Whatever Ron was holding back, suddenly broke through the floodgates. He grabbed her wrist, and pulled her up so that she was standing. Surprised by the action, she stumbled forward, which was what Ron wanted. He quickly grabbed her behind the small of her back, pulling her into his lap, and kissing her fiercely. Her arms wrapped around his neck, deepening the kiss, as she sat in his lap, grinding against him. Harry sat next to them, eyes wide, not knowing what to do. He made to stand, before Hermione’s hand moved to his shoulder, halting his motions.