Draco glanced slyly over at the Gryffindor table while they joked and gorged, his fork piled high with a mixture of things from his plate - very un-Draco like to mix his food like that.  He saw Hermione sitting at the far end, a book propped up on a jug of pumpkin juice and Ginny Weasley sitting beside her, pushing a plate of untouched food in front of the book hopefully.  A knot formed in his stomach, probably from the curious mix of food but maybe due to the sight of a forlorn Granger, clearly miserable as she turned the pages of  Flesh eating trees of the world.