Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle came out next, the latter closing the door behind him. As he did so, he discovered Hermione leaning against the wall. A shiver ran through her as she exchanged a glance with the chunky boy’s small, dark eyes. He blinked, looking confused. Crabbe looked up at him and spotted Hermione there as well. The girl swallowed, as discreetly as she could, and merely lifted her chin slightly. Showing a poise she didn’t feel. Keeping her face unperturbed.