"Go to bed, Granger." She patted him on the arm as she walked by and returned to her bedroom. Gently moving Crookshanks off the center of her bed, she folded down the comforter. Laying down, she draped a thin cotton sheet over her legs, unwilling to pull off the sweatshirt just quite yet. Crookshanks, seemingly a fan of Malfoy’s scent, curled up next to her with a gentle purr that had her fast asleep in minutes.   