"Back to "Draco’ are we?" Theo interrupted Hermione. Draco saw the way Hermione bites her lower lip, obviously having to hold herself back from rolling her eyes again. He was hardly listening though. His mind was spinning overwhelmingly fast while simultaneously processing nothing. The direction of the conversation was clear enough, and he didn’t know if he could handle the end result. There was no way Hermione Granger had feelings for him,  not after all the darkness that filled his life, not after every single one of his actions seemed to —