"No I didn’t, you bloody prick," Hermione burst out, tears leaking from her eyes and she was too angry to bother wiping them away. She waved her arms in wild gesticulations as she shouted at Malfoy. "I don’t have to be here, you know. I could just leave your food on the top step like everyone else does! But I thought you might – I thought you might be lonely, and I wanted...I wanted to make you feel better. Unlike you, I’m not an evil, pompous arsehole!"