The room is slowly filling and people take their places or gather against the wall. It is a lot busier than other nights, this will not be a meeting for only the higher ranks. I look up as Draco enters the room, he is dressed in a black suit and black undershirt, pulling even more attention to his pale complexion and hair. He is beautiful, but sad, his eyes are cold and he doesn’t look at me. He takes the seat of his father and Theo sits directly next to him, followed by Blaise. On my side of the table, in the back I see Pansy and Daphne sitting.