Draco, not managing to remain cool and collected, practically jumped up to his knees and shuffled forward until he was perfectly poised behind Hermione. The head of his cock brushed her folds first then pushed up between her cheeks.
Rubbing the wet against the tight flesh he found there, Draco tried to remain patient. He knew if it hurt too much she'd make him stop. He really didn't want that.
Experimentally, he pressed the head of his cock to see if he could slide it in at all.