"Actually—" In that moment, all of the half-truths and non-lies, the always skating around questions and avoiding direct answers just became too much. But mostly, Hermione was tired of hiding Draco, keeping him from her world. What they had together was beautiful, and he deserved so much better than to be her dirty little secret. "Actually, I’m going to Hogsmeade with Malfoy. With  Draco. I’m going  out  with Draco. As in—"