Hermione looked around to check whether anyone saw them and realized that she was standing too close to him and holding his hand. Hermione let him go instantly and turned around, continuing to study the shelves. She could feel his gaze on her back. There was something strange about Malfoy. If it was Flint in his place, she would’ve burst out or just completely ignored him. Her feelings for Marcus were purely hatred and anger but Malfoy... Hermione couldn’t grasp how exactly he made her feel, and it only made her dislike him more. She knew for a fact that Draco was the only one looking at her right now but for some reason, it felt like she was under a spotlight on a stage.