They both exhaled sharply, aware that their entire interaction was leading towards this moment. The electricity between them was surreal. Hermione has never felt that way with anyone else, it was irresistible, the pull that she felt deep in her belly that wouldn’t let her stop, even though she was well aware that what she was doing was wrong. She just couldn’t bring herself to care, not with Draco so close to her, not with his hands clutching her shoulders so tightly, not with his lips melting into hers, not with his bittersweet taste that instantly transported her to what felt like a lifetime ago.