            Hermione’s smile faded. Of course, she was thrilled to find Sirius’s beautiful face beside her in bed. She cared so much for him—even her magic thrummed in his presence. But she could not ignore her twinge of hope that it had been the man who put her so sweetly to bed to wake beside her too. Casting aside her thoughts, Hermione sat up and stretched, laughing when Sirius’s eyes hungrily tracked the motion. "It’s morning enough."