He could have sworn he felt her enter the room. He’d tried not to look too hard at anyone so far, unsure of their and ultimately his reaction but he seemed to always know when Hermione Granger was watching him. He couldn’t deny that he had a fascination with her but only during the last year had he come to realise what that fascination truly meant. For so many years he’d denied himself the attraction he felt towards her but once he’d allowed himself to accept it meant it had come over him full force and it was getting harder and harder to hide. The fact he fancied her didn’t really change anything, why would it? She would never want him. Of course fate would put them together, back at Hogwarts, not only back to sharing classes but sharing a dormitory. He’d never even considered acting on his obsession but seeing her now he could see it was going to be hard to ignore.