"I am very aware of that fact, Harry, and I am perfectly okay with it. It’s you who has the problem," Hermione said primly – but her head swivelled and her eyes slowly traced over Draco’s body. Draco felt a lascivious grin tug at his lips in response to her obvious appreciation; a welcome reassurance she hadn’t changed her mind. And it triggered some very, very naughty thoughts as well. Draco suddenly wished Hermione would get around to telling Potter to fuck off, specifically so that they could get back to snogging.