They were so close now that she could count all the gold dots in his eyes. Up close, they seemed even more emerald than before. They were shining like stars, too, and she bet she could find all the familiar galaxies in there. Now they were so close that she could also feel the heat of his body, and the inches between their bodies had suddenly disappeared when their lips crashed. She found the kiss all-consuming and mind-numbing—all of her thoughts flew out the windows when she let Harry bring her closer, hunching her around his waist, and when his hand ventured into her hair. She spent a lot of time trying to harness her unruly hair (and used countless spells too, because it just wouldn't listen), but he destroyed all of her efforts in one go. Not that she minded, because somehow having his hands in her hair and brushing against her neck made her even hotter. She was getting more and more aroused with the way he held her and kissed her, trying to take over the liquid hotness gathering between her legs. She could feel the growing hardness in his pants as it was perfectly aligned with her stomach; she couldn't help but smirk knowing that she had the same effect on him as he had on her.