Hermione herself hardly understood what it was she felt toward the Slytherin. Except now she had to admit to herself that there was something. She couldn’t live in uneasy denial anymore. There had to be something there for her to defend him to her best friends the way she had. And it was more than just some hormonal attraction. It was something that Hermione wasn’t supposed to be feeling for Draco Malfoy, and it terrified her. Her mind went back to last night – to touching Draco’s Dark Mark.