Hermione has been on Draco Malfoy's mind a lot lately. It was very odd he thought. Why is it where ever Draco went he felt like, well to be completely honest… watched. Even in the boys bathroom. He shuddered at the idea. "You O.K?" Pansy asked with a purr. Malfoy rolled his eyes at her, she really has started getting under Draco's skin deep lately. "Yeah, sure, whatever…" Draco mumbled angrily under his breath. The sun shining brightly down upon them, they were out side just by the lake but far enough to get a beautiful view of the Forest and the lake together. She smiled with her yellow teeth at him dumb as ever. He looked away frowning at himself for letting him get himself involved with her for so long. Pansy tried to hold his hand but he ran his hand through his hair quickly pretending to fix it. Pansy only pouted and looked away also. When can she just take a hint? Draco cried to himself in his mind. Wondering what will be for lunch that evening.
"What in Merlin's underpants was that!" Draco splattered out. Pansy turned her head just in slow enough to miss the damned thing. "I didn't see anything…" Pansy Pressed on about. "Maybe just a ghost, it is weird to see them in the corner of your eye, it's O.K." She reassured. But Draco only rolled his eyes again at her and went after it, whatever it was. Draco ran and ran. Malfoy almost tripped as he turned the corner that lead to the Great Hall and also the stairs. He became out of breath when he started running up the stairs. Sweat became to drip off his forehead. He licked his lips while trying to think and get his heart back to normal. "What was that?" He asked once again. The hairs on the back of his neck stuck up… something told him it had something to do with a Gryffindor, named Hermione Granger.