Hermione’s mind reeled. How had she forgotten? She sat in confounded shock, staring around at nothing and racking her brain. Draco had just saved her life. Her heart pounded and her breathing increased, but she tried to quell it as best she could, because there was a whole other fucking situation unfolding that she had not considered. She was really slipping in her foresight abilities. Not the stupid divination kind, either, just basic fucking common sense!