It appears the post moon sympathy he received from Pansy this past week had run its course, and she was back to her usual shrill self. Draco pulled the quilt over his head and turned over closing his eyes. Today was the first day he was required to have his wand inspected at the Ministry, and Pansy had decided to make a day out of it. The foursome would be heading to Diagon Alley for their school supplies before his appointment, but as far as he was concerned, he still had two weeks left of freedom before having to fully face society. The Ministry was one thing, but Diagon Alley was another matter entirely.