In the absence of having the information he needed, and in the presence of the monotony of his new existence, Draco found that even jerkin it had lost its appeal.His thoughts naturally went to Hermione, and would also instantly kill his boner. He couldn’t feel anything for her. Couldn’t even relate to her as just an object, because he found that his fantasies about her now involved... feelings. And he was done with those, so he supposed that for the time being, he’d have to be done with getting off, full stop.