She’s topless and straddling his lap, and her hands are around his face. She can kiss him this way, snog him deep and free, taste him. His hands are wrapping around her middle. His thumbs are right below her breasts and it’s perfect, what he can do there. Hermione’s mouth opens and he kisses her further, more intense than before. He makes that little sound, the one that sounds like a groan, like he can’t stand it anymore.