She felt him stop in front of her and she looked up only for her gaze to be captured by a pair of molten grey eyes. He didn’t say anything but reached around her waist and pulled her flush up against him. She could feel him hard against her and breathed out heavily as he lowered his face to hers, capturing her lips with his own. It started soft, just a brush across her bottom lip but as she stuck her tongue out to lick along his mouth he curled his fingers in her hair and met her tongue with his own. The kiss quickly grew desperate. Hermione felt hot, she pulled him closer to her and moaned lightly as he trailed kisses down her neck. He bit down on a sensitive spot and her teeth latched into her lower lip to hold in the whimper. 