Draco quickly stood back, out of view from the main aisle. Weasley practically skipped off the way she came in and went back out through the library doors, leaving Granger alone. He stayed where he was, peeping and watched as she hitched her satchel further up her shoulder and set off up the corridor into the depths of the library. Her skirt flitted around her legs, the pleats pulling round the curve of arse as she walked. He slowly followed behind her without really knowing what he was doing.