Malfoy caught her eye contact and gave her a cocky wink. Her nose scrunched up in disgust and she tightened her hold on her wand. After their encounter last year during the raid of D.A., she took a few months to process what happened between them. At first, it was with revulsion, then shame, add in a detour of momentarily shy infatuation and she’s now landed around regret and disgust with herself and the so-called pure-blooded prince that couldn’t possibly soil his body with muddy blood.