Draco nodded. "That’s what Herm– they told me, too." Hermione’s breath caught and her eyes widened as her mind raced and her brow furrowed. He had been about to say her name. And not just her name, but her first name. Just how he had crept into her consciousness as a person that she thought of by his first name – without her even wanting to think of him that way. It had just happened. So, they were both, what? Starting to see each other as something other than a mudblood and a Death Eater? As people? Or even potential friends? No. That was going much too far. Ridiculous. Hermione denied the possibility, but her heart beat just a little faster and she felt inexplicably nervous and unsettled.