But Draco simply had to know if she tasted like he’d imagined. Visions of the Other Draco with his mouth pressed firmly on her center, his hips holding her against his tongue, danced in his mind, and he took hold of her curly mass of hair and pulled her mouth off of him, slipping a hand under her arms and pinning her onto her back in a move that would surely have made the Other Draco in the Dragon Level test proud.