Her thoughts as they always did when she thought about Malfoy returned to the night in the Room of Requirement. Everything she had read about werewolf bonds said that wolves got one mate. It was an eternal bond, that could not be broken even in death. The books certainly never entertained any idea that a witch or wizard could be bonded to two different wolves, and she was barmy to consider that she’d be the one in a million exception. Her relationship was just beginning with Remus after years and years of anticipation. She’d be damned if she ruined it mulling over Draco Malfoy of all people.  