She boldly closed the gap between them and pressed her lips softly to Harry's, mindful of his cut side. He gasped a moment, then shuddered all over as Hermione's tongue raked against his mouth. He was really defenceless, and he opened up for her without resistance. It took about ten seconds of Hermione's dominance for Harry to really accept this was happening, that maybe Hermione actually meant it. Meant every swipe of her lips against his, every unrepentant thrust of her tongue against the sides of his mouth, when it wasn't duelling with his own.