Leona slowly opened her eyes from another restless sleep. She's not sure what time she fell asleep. For most of the night, Leona had lain there in her bed listing to the rhythmic breathing of the other sixth year Gryffindor girls. Leona had become accustomed to dreading the moment she falls asleep. That's when the dreams come to haunt her. The only time of day that the memories of her past can over come her. She's tried so many different techniques to stop them but all has failed.

Leona rubbed her eyes and yawned. That's when she realized that she heard no noise downstairs. She glanced at the clock, "Great I'm going to be late the first day."

Quickly she got up and got ready for class.

Meanwhile...

Harry waited at the base of the main stairway with Leona's schedule in hand. He had noticed that him and Leona had the same first class, potions, and decided it would be best to wait for her since she was running late. Ron and Hermione had already gone out to herbology five minutes ago not wanting to be late.

Leona's schedule was grabbed from Harry's hand and he whirled around to face the culprit, Draco.

"Why don't you just run along to class and I'll make sure Leona gets her schedule." Draco said, "You don't want to be late now do you Potter?"

"What about you? What if your late?" Harry asked making a grab for Leona's schedule but missing.

"Don't worry about me, I'm a prefect, Snape will understand." Draco chuckled slightly.

Harry knew he had to get to class. He didn't want to get in trouble on the first day of school. Harry turned and went down the steps to potions.

Draco stepped off into the shadows as he heard frantic footsteps in the distant get steadily louder.

Leona ran down the main staircase and started to make her way to the dungeon when a hand grabbed her arm and spun her around. "Draco what do you want?" Leona asked.

"I thought we could hang out for a while, plus I wanted to give you your schedule." Draco said holding up the piece of paper with one hand and moving his other around Leona's waste.

"What do you think your doing?" Leona whispered and she stepped back a few steps.

Draco regained composure and a blank look covered the lust that Leona had seen linger in his eyes just moments ago. He handed Leona her schedule and then crossed his arms over his chest.

"We better get to class." Leona folded up the paper and stuck it in her pocket. Without seeing if he would follow, Leona went down to the dungeons.