Her empty stomach was rumbling by the time she finished her long shower and dressed in fresh clothes. With her wand held tightly in one hand, she carefully pushed the door to the corridor open. No sounds of voices assaulted her ears. All she heard was the sound of breakfast being cooked in the kitchen. It was no wonder her stomach was begging to be filled. It all smelled so delicious. She remained cautious with each step she made. It would do her no good to be complacent. Only when she turned the corner and saw Draco alone did she relax. For the moment, it seemed he hadn't double-crossed her, but the morning was still young.