The first few days Draco had entered the room tentatively, sometimes with a crooked grin which could have been mistaken for malevolence, later confidently, knowing that Hermione wouldn’t be there. He did his homework, studied Magical Furnishings and the Ways in Which they Break, Travelling From Neither Here Nor There. Madam Pince had even turned up a ridiculous story about children falling through a closet into a magical world.