"Harry – Harry I..." She began but Harry’s mouth tightened and Hermione broke off, not knowing what to say, how to react. How had Hermione not heard Harry come in? She should have been paying more attention. Should have known the Order members wouldn’t bother giving Draco the courtesy of not unlocking a fucking locked door. Hermione stood and ran her hands shakily over her hair in an unsuccessful attempt to smooth it, glancing back at Draco who sat up on the bed; shirtless and lean and so bloody sexy – even in a horrific moment like this one she couldn’t help noticing how gorgeous he was.