Grinning, Draco took her and dipped her, one hand supporting the back of her head, and kissed her in a most indecorous manner, to the delight of the press waiting right outside. Hermione had barely noticed them--she was mostly aware of Draco's all-consuming kiss, his proximity muffling her breaths. He had not bothered to mend her knickers and so she was bare underneath her dress--even now, she could feel his sperm still leaking in thick ropes from her. 