Hermione floated around the obscenely large bath in the Prefect bathroom. It was late in the afternoon and her lesson with Snape that day had been particularly straining on her. Not to mention the tension that had erupted between her and Draco over the past three days ever since he had managed his first real Patronus. He continued to touch her more and more around the castle for everyone to see, but it was still a hidden form of affection. Except when they were alone or around people who already knew. Ginny had to leave a corner of the library practically gagging the other day when Draco had interrupted an otherwise very productive hour of homework.