The common room was almost empty as the time neared 10 pm so she left her bag where it lay and walked out to complete her rounds alone. Other than Peeves following her around the empty corridors chanting "Weasley is our king’, there wasn’t so much as a mouse skittering across the classroom floors that she entered. It did however give her plenty of time to think about Draco and the catastrophic couple of weeks they had while he studiously ignored her. Her heart could not take much more of this, she was constantly on the edge of a precipice, staring down into the dangerous murky waters below wondering whether it would be easier to just jump - and free fall into oblivion. The pain of landing in the freezing water might even stifle the pain of living through this hell where her own soulbond couldn't even look at her. 