That’s all the note read. It looked like it had been scribbled hurriedly. Draco looked up from the diary and gave Blaise a pointed look. It was that unspoken languages best friends share, where one just knows to follow the other’s lead. They were both in the Slytherin common room playing wizards chess but they both knew that in here, everyone even the walls were listening. Draco made a terrible move and Blaise won, they packed up the set and walked into their dorm. Crabbe and Goyel were there stuffing their face with tucks from home. Draco handed them his tucks and sent them on their way.