Hermione couldn't keep it to herself anymore. She was in love with Draco Malfoy. Her childhood bully, an ex-Death Eater, and now the object of all her desires. Ever since sixth year, she felt a magnetic pull toward him. Every time she saw him that year, on the verge of collapsing, her heart jumped in sympathy. Even when his aunt tortured her on the floor of Malfoy Manor, she only had eyes for him. During the final battle, she couldn't help but follow his platinum blond head across the field.