I Could Have Read All Night

He looked back down at the book, ignoring her protests now. He suddenly grinned again and looked up at Hermione, almost disbelievingly. “’Slowly, voluptuously, he worked her lips apart, and her protests died away as he probed her mouth deeply with his tongue’. My dear Hermione, I had no idea you read this sort of thing!” he said in mock outrage, laughing softly as she began to struggle again. Oneshot!