"Come in, I'll just be a minute." She called and Draco stepped into the room. It was pretty much what he expected of Hermione Granger's office. Shelves lined every wall and were bursting with books. A tall thin wardrobe sat beside a closed door, which was probably where Hermione was as she wasn't anywhere else in the room. There was a large tidy desk, perfect for research projects. A small sitting area with a couch, coffee table and a couple of comfortable chairs. It was basically a small apartment crammed into a tiny library. Sans kitchen (though that sink in the corner could almost be called a kitchenette) and bedroom, he assumed the closed door led to a bathroom of some sort as he heard running water. He couldn't imagine her house looking much different. 