(Hermione's POV)
Hermione left the potions classroom debating if she should have snapped Draco out of his daydream. She decided against it. Draco was an arrogant prick to her and if Snape gave him hell (which she doubted) good: Malfoy deserved it. It wasn't her problem. She had a free study period while the rest of her fellow Gryffindor 5th year classmates, as well as the Slytherins, had charms class. Hermione had hers later that evening with a bunch of 6th years, because Hermione was ahead of her 5th year classmates. She decided to head to the library to work on her DADA homework, a two parchment paper on vampires. She chose the table at the back of the library. There was a window right next to that table, which showed her a great view of the lake and mountains. She started to write.
(Draco's POV)
Later that evenling, Draco went to Snape's study to see what he wanted. "Draco," Snape said, "you here finally! How are you?" "Fine sir. May I ask why I am here?" Draco said. "Draoo, do you like Ms. Granger?" Draco was stunned. How did his godfather figure out his emotions so quickly? Maybe if he tried to lie; "No, sir. What makes you say that?" Draco said. Snape just looked at him, eyes intently staring at him, almost if he was going to use occulmancy. "Wait," Draco thought to himself, "He isusing occulmancy." All of a sudden, Draco felt a sharp pain in his head, and the memory of meeting Hermione's eyes came up along with all the emotions Draco was feeling. Draco tried to shut his godfather out, but Snape was a great occulmist, and it was useless."So you do have a thing for the Gryffindor Golden Girl, Snape said.