No Going Back

They stood in the pouring rain, dozens of eyes on them. They'd been arguing loudly when the sky had opened up. Everyone had run for cover, remaining in doorways and open archways see what would happen.

"I dare you to kiss me."

"You're mad."

"Perhaps. But you still want to kiss me."

"I do, but are you ready to go public?"

"Yes."

His hands were in her hair, his lips landed on hers.

"What the bloody hell?"

"No going back," murmured Draco.

"No going back," agreed Hermione, with a nod.

They turned to face Ron together, hand in hand.

~ Fin ~