"Oh fuck," Draco breathed, dragging her head down to his and crushing their mouths together rough and hard. His tongue swept over hers and she knew it still had to taste of his cum but Draco didn’t seem to care, his hurt arm wrapping around her waist and his hand letting her hair go and clutching her bum, kneading it firmly. Hermione wanted him to just do it. Do her. She wanted to have sex with Draco Malfoy. His fingers trailed the curve of her bum, dipping around to her...and a frenzied knock came at the door. "Shit," Draco hissed, dragging his mouth from hers with a harsh frustrated breath. His fingers pulled away and Hermione whimpered, dropping her lips against his chest and internally cursing whoever it was that had thought to interrupt them now. There had better be a damn good reason.