"Yes and no." Draco answered, with a nervous smile. "Yes, we were friends back then, or at least we were friendly and I cared for her wellbeing. Someone had to, because her friends weren’t doing a good job at it. For the feelings? No, my mother liked to think so, but no. Well, not that I knew or know about. Mother liked to call it the "intuition of a mother’." Draco quoted with his fingers. "She wasn't really wrong, was she? After all, we did end up together. But no, I didn't feel for her that way ten years ago." 