As she turned down the hallway heading to her dormitory, she could see him. Malfoy was sitting just outside her door reading a book. He had waited for her to return as he couldn’t enter her room. The suppression potion hindered his regular magic. As he was sitting there, not aware of her presence just yet, Hermione knew that his attractiveness would be a distraction. He was so angelic looking with that chiseled face and his platinum blond locks falling perfectly over his eyebrows. 