No, this type of soreness was a very familiar type that she had come to expect regularly, even though it would slip her mind on occasions. However, it seemed to live on its own and this morning it had woken her with a sharp pain in her back and her abdomen seemingly on fire. In her brief flash of pain, she had awoken Draco, who unknowingly had been well on his way into her knickers as he so often found his way. It had pained Hermione for several reasons to halt his hand in its progress, and even more so when a sad look of defeat crossed his prominent brow.