He had watched her flee from the library, and from him. The air felt cold against his skin in her absence. Draco had not meant to kiss her. He had not  wanted  to kiss Granger. But he had been overcome by the sudden overwhelming urge to take something that felt so forbidden. Perhaps because in this world, Hermione Granger was something he could never have, even if he wanted to. She was better than him, in every sense of the word. 