She looked up, hear eyes angry and a scowl on her face, clearly unpleased that something was in her way, blocking it. But her eyes narrowed even more when her eyes met familiar green ones. Harry looked almost surprised but his face turned into a frown when he also recognized her."Watch where you're going, Harry." Hermione spat at him, voice laced with anger and stepped around him to continue her search but he grabbed her forearm, not letting her pass. She tried to pull her arm out of his hold but his grip was tight. "Potter, let go of my arm or you will regret it." "What ? Your little boyfriend will hurt me ? " He mocked her, noticing how she addressed him. "Don't try to fool yourself or anyone else in this school, "Mione, I know your game." She lifted her eyebrow at his words. Excuse me. And that horrendous usage of her name."I won't tell you again, Potter, let go of me or I will break every finger on your hand." She leaned closer, now her voice calm but strained. "I don't have time to chat with you, darling, so fuck off." She really didn't. Hermione had to find Draco, now.His grip tightened, probably leaving a bruise. She refused to let Harry know that it hurt. "Better not leave a mark, Potter, Draco doesn't like other's hands on me and bruises set him off even more." She grinned at first but let her smile drop fast, quite dramatic she knows. "He will slaughter you if that'll turn blue. And I won't stop him, this time." Hermione didn't know what he saw but his eyes widened and he pulled away from her as if her skin burned him. It seemed like her real threat worked.  He collected himself fast despite that."S- Stop with this spectacle, Hermione, it won't work. I know that you're just hiding behind his back but you don't see that he's using you for something." Wow. "He will hurt you." She scoffed- no, full on laughed at his face and clapped.