What her feelings were for Draco was still a bit of a confusion for her already muddled brain to figure out. His return to her life happened so quickly at the beginning of the year. She never could quite figure out his whole reason for showing up when he did. What happened in his flat should've never happened. Between the alcohol and the sadness she felt on the twentieth anniversary of the day her world imploded, she wasn't thinking clearly. They should have never gone down that path. Especially considering the pesky fact that she didn't trust him at all.