Over the coming days Hermione had thought about her night with Draco hundreds of times and none of it seemed to make sense. If she hadn’t lived through it she would have said it was impossible to happen. Every time she brushed her teeth she thought about how Malfoy had tasted. By all accounts without a doubt it had been the best night of her life, she got to be herself for probably the first time ever and got to show it unapologetically.