She had never really considered being the sort to really do much of the whole making out or physical affection thing with someone. In school, she never had the opportunity and even when a boy was interested in her... she just never felt the urge for that sort of thing. The closest she had come was the dance she shared with Harry in the tent, and that had just been a need to not feel as terrible as she had been feeling.
But with Draco, she couldn't help but want more. She had never bought into the cliche before, but with him there really was 'electricity' that charged through her when they kissed. When he practically pulled her into his lap, Hermione gave a muffled noise of surprise, but didn't pull away. Instead she slipped her arms back around his neck. When he pulled away, she was a little breathless and shook her head. Hermione shifted, only making herself more comfortable where he had pulled her onto him. "Don't apologize," she said with a smile, "There's nothing wrong with getting a little carried away."