Draco most certainly did not wake up extra early this brisk Tuesday morning to spend an additional hour in the bathroom. He was not messing with his hair, or trying varying colognes, or trying to soften his lips with Pansy’s silken lip balm salve. His mission was clear, steal Granger’s first kiss, make her needy for him, and get over her. An in and out operation, and if she wanted to make out, that would simply be a spoil of war.