Everyone turned to leave, and everyone left as fast as they could. Draco was the last one out and turned to close the door behind him, his breath catching in his throat as he had no choice but to glimpse the backside of a very naked Hermione and the face of a very aroused Tom Riddle. He couldn't help that his eyes roved over her form, he couldn't help that it stirred things in him that he didn't want stirred.