Blaise turned his eyes on Hermione and grinned. Hermione looked up and caught her friends eye. Damn. She recalled what she had read about occlumency. Often people in the beginning would picture a box or closed room and pretend to lock everything away. Hermione pictured her office. That was a safe place for her and she was confident the lock would keep out anyone she didn't want entering. Hermione slammed the door of her mind office shut as she felt Blaise's presence press into her mind. 