Hermione was even more confused- they were just friends- he had said he wanted to take time before getting involved with anyone- but he had just kissed her and how he had kissed her. She felt warm and breathless all over again just thinking about it. Hell- she had kissed him as much as he had kissed her. She’d practically ripped his shirt off. Merlin. Did she have any self control left? And the look of hurt in his eyes. God, Granger! Why did she have to throw herself at him like that? She wasn’t thinking about the fact that they’d literally gotten married that afternoon- and that she’d legally adopted Scorpius- only that she’d had kissed him and she didn’t know if she’d be able to sleep after that.