That night, Hermione had quietly sneaked inside the library after everyone went to their respective dorms. Once the coast was clear, she sat down at her favourite spot, casting a dim "Lumos’ before dropping her bag on top of the wooden desk. Her hands worked carefully as she wrapped up Malfoy’s gift, avoiding giving herself a painful cut. She had chosen an emerald green metallic wrapping paper and a silver ribbon. He was a Slytherin, after all...and she had no idea what his favourite colour was. 