Draco ignored Kingsley’s announcement that the Wizengamot would be starting their deliberation, and instead focused on Hermione as she moved back to the seating area and took her place beside Lupin. He was completely obsessed, watching as the professor bent down and brushed the hair from her shoulder before whispering something in her ear, how she placed her hand on the man’s thigh before she seemed to remember where she was and removed it. Azkaban would be preferable than watching these little moments pass between Lupin and Granger, little moments he would never share with her.