You were cleaning up your girlfriend, Hermione. She got into a fight with Malfoy for badmouthing you, again. You didn’t really care about others opinions about you, but it obviously bothered. You were in you’re dorm, she was sitting on the bed with you on her lap. Her hands were on your butt as you cleaned her up. “careful..” she hisses slightly as you clean her cheek. She kept her eyes on you’re face the entire time, admiring you’re beauty and thinking about how lucky she got.