She attempted to sit up, but a sharp pain hit the side of her ribs again, and she groaned quietly, falling back down on his bed. She hoped she didn't wake him, but his eyes snapped open the moment the sound fell from her mouth. He blinked quickly- as if he was trying to process the sight of her in his bed. Mr.Malfoy stood, brushing the hair out of his eyes, pushing it to the top of his hair. A single strand fell overtop his face again, and she smiled from the lazy stare that rested on his features.