A/N Plot bunny got me again. *sigh*
Hermione POV
As I walked past them, the Slytherins that were in the hall, my eyes connected with his, Draco Malfoy's, for just a second, before he flicked them back toward his group of friends. I looked back down as I hurried off. Before I turned the corner, I heard his cronies asking him why he didn't say anything to 'the mudblood' I pretended to drop something so that I could hear Draco's answer.
"She's just not that entertaining anymore" he said, shrugging. I allowed myself a small smirk as I continued on my way. I knew he wouldn't have told them about the kiss. Why was I so worried?