You are my rock – Delta Goodrem
Hermione felt his hands ghost across the back of her neck and sighed happily, her eyes closed as she felt his breath on her face.
"Draco," she whispered, her own hands clutching the front of his robes. "Stop teasing."
A quiet chuckle emitted from his lips and then they were on hers and his hands were on her, one firmly holding her head in place and the other moving down to her back. He kissed her with a passion which she returned enthusiastically.
A/N: Okay, whether it's true or not I'm going to say 'this song was shorter than the others' to defend why this drabble is so much shorter. Ahem. Yeah. That is all.