I listen to their stories, blocking out Draco. I take a shower and change my clothes before we go to dinner. I wear a tight black skirt, and a black long sleeved shirt, my favorite kind of clothes. We all walk together to the Great Hall for dinner. I am chatting with Pansy and Daphne about a skirt I saw in one of Daph’s magazines. Flying made me tired and I am suppressing a yawn during dinner. An owl comes swooping down and I look up just in time to stretch out my arm for Achilles.