"Ginerva!" Hermione was decidedly not going to mention the fact that he'd offered to show her the Jamie Sullivan star. "It doesn't matter what or what I don't feel for said roommate, there is absolutely no way in merlin that he feels even an iota of anything for me, alright?" The picture of Penelope flashed through her mind. That was the sort of woman he'd go for: pureblood, rich, and absolutely stunning. "So whatever matchmaking you're trying to do here-something I have told you repeatedly I don't appreciate—you can forget it because no sooner will Ron tap dance at your wedding will Draco Malfoy of all people ask me out."