"What’s new?"  Draco asked.  He examined his nails in a show of indifference to Pansy’s feelings and that made an unpleasant smugness cuddle around Hermione’s shoulders. It wasn’t that she was jealous of Pansy.   She just had never liked her, and the feeling had always been mutual, and even if she’d been indifferent before, the woman’s cruel stunt at the party would have fixed her place in Hermione’s opinion.