Draco's mouth falls wide open. His eyes seem to bulge out his eye sockets. He must look ridiculous staring at Hermione Granger as she walks. He quickly regains his composure but he can't seem to stop following her with his eyes as she descends down the stairs. She looks enchantingly beautiful and her smile makes his heart thump. He hears Pansy sniff in contempt as she grabs his arm.
"Is that Granger?" Blaise asks, whistling low.
Draco nods, unable to say anything. He watches as the Bulgarian Quidditch player takes her arm. He scowls, knowing his night is already ruined.