Granger promptly launched herself at Draco’s mouth. Her hands roughly threaded through his hair and pulled his head back, giving her full access to plunge into his mouth with her tongue. Angels sang in Draco’s head as he threaded his hands through her hair and pulled her down to meet him with equal ferocity. He’d dreamed of kissing Hermione Granger, and the moment was here. Words couldn’t describe the softness and feel of her full lips against his. Her taste was exactly how he thought it would be. Spicy peppermint, but also sweet.