Dating Draco Malfoy was strangely anti-climatic.  Don’t get her wrong, it was wonderful, and magical.  Hermione was having the time of her life being swept into alcoves for a kiss and holding his hand when no one was looking.  (Jansen and Newport were looking increasingly nauseated but she ignored them.)  However, their day to day, their study sessions, their time spent studying together, now with the fervor of impending N.E.W.T.s, hadn’t altered at all.