The castle was teeming with excitement, gossip, and its own brand of drama by the last period of the day. Talk was spreading like fiendfyre about the play that their class would be performing. Draco wasn’t even sure what the play was about anymore. He overheard a group of 6th-years explaining to some 2nd-years that all the boys will have to be dressed as girls. An obnoxious Hufflepuff in the hall was gabbing on about singing and the songs that would be covered. Draco cringed internally and began to reconsider this ordeal. Draco didn’t sing.