"It really doesn’t take much imagination," she joked, without malice, giving a quick glance at the boy’s platinum blond hair. Trying to sound friendly. She herself didn’t understand where she’d found the strength, or the courage, to make a joke. But her lips acted faster than her brain. Draco arched an eyebrow, and to Hermione’s disbelief, he gave a half-smirk laden with malice.