"I'm tired." She breathed out and he nodded. Ever so gently he kissed the centre of her palm before he helped her lie back down. Hermione was struck by the odd sensation of Draco Malfoy helping her to bed with such gentleness and affection in each of his touches. After he made sure she was comfortable, she heard him pull and push the other bed closer to hers. She turned and saw him trying to get comfortable still in his clothing on top of the covers. Thankfully, Madam Pomfrey had offered to assist Hermione change into nightclothes which she jumped on, afraid to cause any more awkward moments with Draco just yet. She could still feel the ghost of his slight fingers as they pulled her jeans up earlier in the day and it sent shivers down her spine that had nothing to do with being cold.