Hermione paused, taking in the scene before her. Students milled into the Great Hall for dinner as Draco Malfoy’s eyes widened briefly, before his eyebrows furrowed. And then he saw her. He shook his head slightly to indicate to her not to approach him. Not that she would have. If there was anything Hermione was certain of was that her presence would always be unwelcomed when it came to Lucius Malfoy and there was no use in ever testing that expectation, especially now.