Soon everyone in most houses was asleep in their dorms. One thing for sure, one bed in the Ravenclaw girl's dorms was empty.
Rebecca Hill sat alone, on
the steps leading up to the big doors to Hogwarts.
Trevor sighed, getting up out of bed, and pulled on his cloak. He walked
silently; making sure a prefect would not catch him. He slunked out the
door, stepping down the stairs slowly as he stared out at the sky.
Nearly stepping on Rebecca, he pulled up the hood of his cloak to hide his
face. "Oh sorry." He whispered.
Rebecca looked up silently, trying to make out who it was. "Why are you hiding your face?" she asked straight out, ignoring his apology.
"Oh Becca its only you." He sat next to her, pulling off his hood. "I knew it was you the whole time." She laughed. Trevor smiled, and looked back up at the sky.
Rebecca leaned against him gently, and placed her head on his shoulder.
"What's wrong?" he asked, looking down at her. "Nothing, just thinking about how this year is going to be." She closed her eyes. "It's our last
year, it shouldn't be too bad." He told her.
Draco awoke with an odd craving for a late night snack. He looked at the
clock, seeing as it was still very late and no one would catch him, he
pulled on his robes setting off for the kitchens.
Teresa sat on the couch in the common room, looking at Draco and grinning. "Well look who's up." She said, getting up. "Names Teresa Fenor. I already
know who you are, Mr. Draco Malfoy." She stuck out a hand and smiled
innocently.
Draco looked at her oddly and walked off, ignoring her completely. Great It's only my first week here an I've already got crazy girls talking to me. He thought as he reached out to tickle the pear of
the big painting that lead to the kitchens.