Gradually the panic faded and she drifted back to sleep. As Hermione started to snore Draco realized he was stuck. Blaise would certainly have words of some sort come morning- but whether they would be to caution or congratulate Draco had no idea. One minute his best mate was almost literally throwing Hermione at him, but the minute he and Hermione actually started defining their relationship Blaise went all protective older brother. Oh god- he had to survive Potter and the Weasley's still too. And then there was her father. Hermione shifted, her hand moving from his chest to encircle his waist. "Draco" she said sleepily, he wasn't sure if she was awake or not.