Draco loved Hermione, he did. She had been the one source of sunlight and happiness in boarding school. She was kind, brilliant and brave. She was the most beautiful woman that he had ever seen. He did not want to hurt her, but he found himself being guided to his bed. He let Theo pull off his shirt. He let Theo unbuckle his belt, the clunk as it fell to the floor making him pant with anticipation. Draco wanted to give Theo anything that he wanted, because Draco wanted everything that was Theo, every touch, every taste, every scent.