"I never have the chance to speak to you alone these days. You’re always in class, at the crowded Gryffindor table in the Great Hall, in your dorm, which I might add you never shared the new password to-" Ginny leveled her with a look of what appeared to be grave suspicion, a look that Hermione did not indulge, keeping her expression carefully neutral. "And when I do see you in the library, you’re always accompanied by the ferret." Ginny’s nose scrunched up at the mention of Draco. 