She spun on her heel sharply, eyes wide in shock and despair. Draco stood there, massaging the side of his head as he glared hot daggers in her direction. The skin of his temple was turning a brilliant shade of red beneath his fingers. He stooped down and swept the fallen book up from his feet, snapping it shut violently before he prowled towards her. He shoved the book against her chest as he glowered down at her. Hermione remained rooted to the spot, utterly mortified. 