            The corner of her mouth quirked into a smile as she padded back to the bed. Kneeling by his side, Hermione kissed his mouth—barely able to tear herself away when his hands found her breasts. She kissed the hollow of his throat as he sank his lips into her shoulder. She kissed the skin barely containing his thundering heart as he bit down into the pulse of her neck, pulling out a moan as heat and magic writhed inside her.