Draco slipped out of the protection of the trees and carefully approached the small house. Hermione could tell by his movements that he was familiar with the location. How many times did he have cause to deliver a message there? And, had he been there for reasons that had nothing to do with whatever bizarre partnership existed between them? She hated the flare of jealousy at the thought of Ginny touching Draco. When the notion crossed her mind, she tried to dispel it. There was no reason for jealousy. It wasn't like she had any claim on the wizard or any desire to change that fact.