Hermione set out with Draco, apprating to Pansy's place. She could still feel the tingling sensation in her palms which he had held during their apparation.

"Wow, it looks cozy" he mentioned coyly pointing to the bedroom.

"What? Like you haven't been here before"

"Somebody jealous?"

"Hardly. It's one of the perks of being the Slytherin Prince, to choose from loads of your so called 'fans'. Don't tell me you don't enjoy it"

"Whoever gives you such stupid information, Granger? Sorry to burst your bubble but I don't sleep around every other day. This" he said, motioning to his body "is not so easy to get"

Throughout their usual banter they kept searching the place looking for clues or any hints to indicate whatever happened that day.

Suddenly she could hear Draco humming away some happy song from the other room.

"Draco, what did you find?"

"This is her photo cabinet. She stores all her memorable moments in here. We can get some pics of the recent event and try to deduce something, eh?"

"Sorry Sherlock, but she doesn't treat anything associated with me as 'memorable' " she said the last word with air quotes.

"No, let us keep trying. BTW who is that Sherlock fellow?" He frowned in confusion.

Uh..she forgot he didn't know anything related to muggles. "He is a fictional detective in the muggle word. I will show you his books some day. Now search!"

After rummaging through all her photographs, they found nothing other than the fact Pansy is really close to a creepy- looking guy from Beauxbatons school because there were many pictures of them in which they were alone and close together.

"All right Malfoy, what have we found so far. Evidence that Pansy Parkinson does have a romantic side and she forgot you fully because there is not a single picture of yours. All this at the cost of my sleep"

"You can sleep anytime, Granger. And I don't care if she forgets me or not."

"Don't be so edgy"

"I just wanted you to know it. I don't care about her anymore, all right?"

She didn't know why he emphasized it but it oddly comforted her.

"Ok, point taken. Anything else before we go?"

"There is a really crappy notepad with scrawly handwriting which I am sure is not hers and some remains of her potions homework"

"And you want to take it. Why?"

Just then the bushes outside could be heard and soon footsteps followed.

"No time to talk. Let's take it and leave immediatel." She nodded at him and they left with a pop.