And when she returned nearly an hour later after giving the newly arrived Harry and Ron a few  choice  words on the matter, the room was empty. Draco’s clothes were folded neatly on the bottom shelf between the bed and the wall. The bottom bunk was clear, except for a book placed on the middle of the pillow. Draco claiming his space, surely. Her clothes, which had previously been strewn across the floor, were folded on the top shelf of the cubbies.  