"Shockingly enough, my intent was not to amuse you" Draco was looking in a small golden hand mirror now, inspecting the cut on his lip. The darkening bruises of his black eyes blended in with the characteristic dark circles under his eyes, giving him a panda-like appearance. Hermione was conflicted between helping him now, and leaving him to rot in peace. The latter would surely be what he preferred. But she preferred to not constantly see him in constant pain, at least physically speaking. 