"Oh, and by the way, I’m not shagging Draco Malfoy, you dirty-minded prat." She grinned and stalked out through the door, shoving Ron’s wand at Harry who waited in the hall with eyes wide behind his glasses. Hermione hadn’t told a lie – it had been the absolute truth. Hermione wasn’t shagging Draco. She grinned wider. Harry took Ron’s wand without saying a word.