So Harry resisted Wormtail, and when he appeared back at the start of the maze, and unconscious Cedric in his arms, Hermione could see something changed, there was a glint in Harry’s eyes she hasn’t seen outside of their duels. That night Hermione thought Harry had gone blimey, but as she listened to him talk about the unfair prejudice of the wizarding world, of the light and what they would do if they one, of revenge, of knowledge, she was beginning to think that they both were barmy. Then, Harry kissed her.