Instinctively, Hermione began to match him, thrust for thrust, as they became feral, using each other to reach an end that was so close. Hermione felt the build up in her core. As Draco’s hips became more erratic, she could feel him approach his peak. Hermione gripped the back of his neck, pulling him as close as possible as they worked together as one unit, running closer and closer to the edge until they both fell. 