He settled into his spot at the table, relishing in the quiet of an essentially empty library.  For a few hours, he got to enjoy the peace, focusing on the week’s Potions essay.  Draco wasn’t entirely sure what he’d like to do once he graduated, but thanks to Severus’s pushing and a natural inclination he had a fairly strong skill set for Potions.  He knew was smart, his skills nearly matched Granger’s.  She was brilliant.  Her ability to take an almost photographic memory of everything she’d ever read and come up with solutions was impressive.  It made Draco want.