Hermione scoffed and reached to grab the notebook back. Draco raised the hand holding it away from her. She shifted closer, her fingers inches away from her notes. Just as she made the final push to grasp the notebook, it slipped from his fingers and down to the floor behind the couch. Hermione looked at Draco angrily, only now realizing that she was practically laying on top of him. He tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear and slid his palm down to her jaw before kissing her. A clever plan formed in Hermione’s head as she kissed him back.