Early the next morning, Harry woke up with the vivid dream still fresh in his mind. Pondering on how to get to Draco without it being completely obvious, he started getting dressed quietly so he wouldn't wake anyone else up.especially Ron. Ron was the last person Harry wanted to know about this. What would he think if he found out about Draco? He would lose his best friend for sure. And what would everyone else think? Harry couldn't stand the thought. He quickly slipped out of his dormitories without a sound and out into the hallways. He walked briskly towards the Great Hall, still pondering what he should. About halfway there, he realized that it was still rather early in the morning and that breakfast would not start for a while. He then turned around and headed in the opposite direction towards the Owlery. He sighed dejectedly as he walked in, feeling the cool breeze coming through the glassless windows. He looked around for Hedwig, and couldn't see her until she landed on his shoulder, scaring half to death. Hedwig was truly his only friend he could confide. While she gave no advice or criticism, she still sat there and listened attentively while he spilled all of his problems. Her large amber eyes were always fixed upon his face as he told her about whatever was going on his life. The same was happening now as he told her about Draco, and what he was going through. ".I just don't know what to do about it, Hedwig. I need to talk to him, but I need to do it in a way so that know one knows about it. How could I do that?" Hedwig looked at him, her large round eyes boring into his and then she stuck out her leg. "I don't have a letter to send you." Harry trailed off. A bright smile appeared on his face before looking for a scrap piece of paper and something to write with. Miraculously, he found some lying on this floor, rumpled up in the corner. The paper had already been written on, but he didn't care. He only needed to use a small piece.
He wrote avidly and then tied the letter to Hedwig's leg. "Now make sure he gets this at breakfast." Harry said, while stroking her feathers. Hedwig flew out the window and down around the Great Hall so she could see when she could deliver it.
Harry rushed down the stairs, feeling much relieved.