Harry felt like he was on cloud 9 as you invaded his mouth. The feeling of your tongue against his sent sparks through his body. He let out a low growl in the back of his throat as his grip on your hips tightened. He couldn't get enough of you, needing you desperately.

as you let go once again, a new line of saliva connected their mouths like a bridge and you let out a low moan, an orgasm from making out sent through your body as you gripped the bookshelf besides them, the both of them have forgotten they were in the forbidden section of the library until you saw hermione behind Harry, your eyes widen.

Harry was so lost in the feel of your body against his that he didn't even realize someone else was present. His breathing was heavy, still needing more of you.

And then he heard a gasp behind him and he finally saw Hermione standing there behind him with wide eyes.

Harry's heart skipped a beat as he realized Hermione was watching the entire encounter. He could feel himself reddening with embarrassment as you simply said "oops".

"Er... Hey Hermione," he said sheepishly, still keeping you on his lap.