Granger turned the weight of her full attention on him. Her gaze stripped him down, past the stupid suit and the scarred body. Draco felt as if she was looking at the flow of his blood still in his veins, measuring, wondering. Who are you now, Malfoy? With one long look, she’d pulled back his carefully crafted persona like the flimsiest sort of window dressing. Finally, she smiled, but her eyes were shielded again. 