 Hermione pushed him gently until he was lying on the desk, his legs dangling off the end. She hovered over him on all fours. She watched his pale grey eyes that never left hers, his long sharp nose, his blonde hair that shimmered in the dim candlelight, his full lips as he licked them. She couldn’t resist anymore and kissed him again, wanting to feel his tongue on her lips as well. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close, and Hermione changed the position of her legs so that she could press the length of her body against his.