Just as he was about to say something while grinning dangerously at her, a familiar voice rushed into the tent. "Her – Ruby, look who is here with me. It’s a long story and I will tell you later but what’s important is that – what in God's name - YOU BASTARD, GET AWAY FROM HER! " Harry’s happy voice turned into an angry scowl when seeing the scene that presented itself; a standing Draco Malfoy unbuckling his trousers not far from Hermione who was still sitting on the bench with flushed cheeks and on eye-level with the Slytherin prince’s crotch.