"I’m not going to – I – I’m not a fourth year admitting my childish crush on someone, Hermione." She frowned. If she could admit it, so could Draco, and he looked at her disappointed expression and finally caved. "You should know by now that I care about you. That I am obviously attracted to you. That despite your faults – and they are legion –" she huffed at that, and rolled her eyes "– I find myself inexplicably enjoying your company," he finished.