dorm?”Draco leaned back against the pillows. “I have it. I just don’t want to read right now.”Granger nodded. “Do you need to rest? I can just keep you company and work on an essay—,” she smacked her forehead with a sigh, “I don’t have my bag. I left it in the library with Pansy.” Draco blinked, forgetting what he’d been planning. “You left your bag with Pansy?” “Well, yes. She thinks she owes me a favour for some reason. I tried to tell her she doesn’t, but she won’t listen. So she’s decided the proper way of repaying me is by cornering me in the library and setting me up with a