He was very close to going and having a wank in the shower but just before he dug his hand into his pants he thought better of it. Granger's heat was much preferable to his hand. And he knew with absolute certainty that he and Granger would clash later that night, just as they had done every night for the past week. It was almost like clockwork between them. Draco hated to admit it, but even he had started to feel the pull to her when things grew too strained. Like his heart ached to be soothed by her, just as she ached to be soothed by him.