He sank back into the sofa and decided to close his eyes and rest for a bit until Granger came back. Which was why he jolted with surprise when there was a small knock on the portrait. He waited. Surely that was a mistake. It was close to noon. Most everyone would be in the Great Hall for lunch. Blaise was the only one of his friends who knew where the Head Dorm was, and he was just as loathe to skip a meal as he was to miss out on a girl.