Clenching his eyes shut and attempting to calm his breathing, Draco reached for his wand and cast a quick  scourgify  over himself. As he lay in bed, attempting– and failing– to distract himself from the memory of the dream, Draco heard a sound from Granger’s room. He peeked one eye open to see the sun coming up outside his window. Listening more intently he heard hushed mumbling. "Bloody fucking hell... cold shower... damnit." The door to their shared loo slammed shut and he heard the shower run before it went silent. 