When Draco looked up at her, Hermione almost fell back at the intensity. She smiled shakily at him, and he laughed incredulously. The unsteady, slightly manic laugh of someone who thought they would be dead by now. Hermione reached for him, and Draco crushed her, bruising her mouth as he laughed and kissed her at the same time. His hands ran all over her, assuring him that she was real. He was still laughing when he broke away from her to let her breathe.