"Don’t be glib. If you seriously think that I care so little about you as to just end this after everything, then you’re stupid, and if you consider me so cruel as to toy with you, then you’re a prat." Hermione was snippy – she couldn’t help it, she was furious with Draco. She didn’t know where on earth this was coming from – why he would think it, let alone bring it up. Why would she have gotten involved with him – her worst enemy – and been lying here snogging him not two minutes ago, if she wasn’t truly interested?