Draco apparently understood her, pushing up to grab his wand and muttering under his breath. She felt the charm settle into her uterus and relaxed. "I’ll make sure there’s a morning after potion for you with breakfast, love" he muttered as he adjusted himself to be at her entrance. His grip on her throat tightened slightly as he pushed into her. Hermione could feel that she was sore, but she didn’t care, pushing back into him at the same time. 