"It’s not you. Idiot," he said affectionately. "It’s my arm. The pain relief from last night has started wearing off, unfortunately. Hurts like a bitch." Hermione looked down and realised Draco was resting on his broken arm. Merlin, now she felt like a right stupid git. She blushed hard and frowned, rolling her eyes and shoving Draco onto his back; leaning over him supporting herself on one elbow.