"I know that you might have a skewed perspective on Slytherin’s, Hermione, but we’re nothing if not cunning and resourceful. Theo will get it done, and if not, we will handle that as well," Draco’s voice dropped to a low murmur as he lowered his lips to hers, "Nothing will keep me from binding myself to you, witch." A gasp left Hermione as Draco kissed her–  nothing like before and everything she wanted in that moment, in the Manor gardens, with him. 