Hermione was standing in the nonfiction section of her favorite bookstore when she heard a familiar voice, "Well, well, well." "Hello Draco," she said nicely as she selected a book from the shelf to add to her purchases. "How are you?" "I've been well. Lonely, but well," was his reply. "And yourself?" "Much the same," she answered. Draco's mind began to wander. "Well, why don't we have dinner tonight, since we're both lonely?" Hermione smiled. "That sounds lovely."