The lights were no longer straining her eyes when she woke up the second time. She thought the room was empty. There was an absence of sound, no rustling of the trees or wind from outside. She shifted, turning to the other side, noticing Mr.Malfoy sitting at the table fast asleep. His one leg was crossed over the other, his arms the same. She smirked at how his clothing hadn't changed from the last time she saw him, his hair fell over his eyes, and his chest rose steadily as he remained deep asleep.