Hermione could not remember the last time she had so much fun, cheering, yelling, and jumping all over. When the Warriors scored another twenty points, Hermione clutched Malfoy around the arm, and he put his arm around her waist. From that point on, they had trouble keeping their hands off each other, but Hermione hardly cared. If Malfoy had his hand in her pocket, fine. If she put her arm round his back to yell something in his ear, he leaned in close to her. 