When she finally climbed into the bed in the lavish spare bedroom at the end of the corridor, Hermione didn't expect to fall asleep easily. Not only was she in a strange place, but she wasn't truly certain of Draco's thoughts or plans. He might have claimed that he was going to allow her to stay there until they came up with a suitable plan. She had heard enough sweet talk from wizards over the years to not immediately trust everything she heard. It had kept her safe a few times. Despite her fears that she would find no rest, the moment her head hit the pillow, she was asleep. One advantage she had learned getting involved with people who had vast amounts of wealth, their beds were usually unbelievable.