When Draco came to, he remembered that he had had great sex the night before. Maybe it was a tad clumsy, because they were slightly pissed. It still was great sex. Slow and sweaty. And all that with Granger! He was having a hard time wrapping his head around that particular piece of information. Granger's reaction after waking up next to him and her following escape to the bathroom were unmistakeable signs that she wanted him to leave. He groaned into the pillow. No! He wouldn't let her take the coward's way out. She was the former Gryffindor after all.