That seemed to satisfy Draco, because he pressed her legs further apart and licked a stripe up her slit, pausing at her clit before flicking it with his tongue, teasing. It didn’t take long, the way he sucked and lapped his tongue, for Hermione to come close to the edge. She dug her nails into the back of his neck hard, breaking skin with her grip. He hummed in satisfaction at the feeling of her losing control, the vibration of which sent her over the edge, tossing her head back in silent ecstasy. 