He could see more of his old classmates come into the room now, the female Weasley came in and hurried into a seat next to Potter, the other Patil twin sat by the lanky ginger and kissed his cheek.  That was new; how long had that been going on?  But where was Granger? Draco's eyes scoured the crowd once more but still couldn’t see the mass of brown curls; muttering to Theo on his right, he stood up and exited, astutely aware that both Theo and Blaise would be staring at him; the starting notes of Debussy began to grow faint as he made his way through the winding dirt path. Pansy would be furious at him for missing her day, but he wanted, no he  needed  to know where Granger was. He pushed through the double doors of the main room, he took a deep breath and set off to find his,  no not his , elusive witch. 