Hermione woke early, the sun warmed the room and Malfoy snored softly beside her. A dull ache in her shoulder reminded her of the night before. She sat up slowly and stretched. She didn’t know if she was meant to stay until he woke or not. Carefully, she peeled back the duvet and slipped out of the bed. After pulling on her robe, she headed into the bathroom. She relieved herself and wiped carefully—all too aware of the ache and slight sting between her legs. 