Not so late after this, Weasley and Granger arrived, miraculously both on time. The study group began and it was nothing more than a mess. Granger lost her nerves multiple time over Weasley lack of intelligence while Tom used this opportunity to flirt with his newly reconciled boyfriend – subtly of course, so no one would notice. More often than not, his hand found its way to his backside or his thigh, when they were sat, his foot would wander up, against Harry’s groin. The Griffyndor would blush beautifully and stutter, glaring Tom’s way with a spark of lust in his eyes. Make up sex promised to be incredible. And in the middle, Lucius Malfoy was probably asking himself why had he came.