Well this was fucking awkward. Potter looked like his head was going to explode, which was actually rather amusing – but Hermione didn’t seem happy, which soured Draco’s moment of in your face, Potter. Draco couldn’t see Hermione’s expression from where he sat, but the set of her shoulders and stiffness in her spine, the tremble to her hands at her sides told Draco all he needed to know. She was a wreck. Fucking Potter.