It was a pretty amazing moment for Draco, and he could barely believe that it was a real thing that was happening to him. He was kissing Harry Potter, and he had missed him so terribly much. He reciprocated the kiss, burying his hands in Harry's hair, tugging at the soft strands. It was intoxicating.<br/>He hummed into the kiss, wanting to show his appreciating for what was going on. Harry's hands on his skin felt electric, and his brain was being very unhelpful by suggesting where those hands could roam, and what they could do to him. He pushed himself harder into the kiss, wanting to get as much of this as he possibly could.