"Why do you ask me these fucking questions?" Draco stared down at her, cold and angry, and sounding just as tense and nervous as her. "Is it your way of punishing yourself for what we have? Our...relationship? You remind yourself constantly that I used to be scum? Is it some sort of punishment for you, Hermione?" He seemed genuinely upset and his jaw was tense, his hand balled into a fist as he waited for her to answer. Hermione flinched at his words and biting tone, and shook her head hard.