He smirked at her, tugged on her hand lightly and drew her close before whispering, "you have no idea just how affected I am, and how affected I want you to be." He closed the distance and drew his free hand to cup her cheek and met her lips with his own. What started as a simple caress of lips quickly turned into a clashing of tongues and a heated embrace. They disengaged briefly, Hermione panting and chest heaving, face flushed. "Do you want to take this somewhere more private?" Draco whispered to her.