The cart whirled around tight corners and huge drops. As a child Draco had always enjoyed the ride, raising his hands off the bar to see how long he could go without having to grip onto it but now, as a man who had lost so much he only felt numb. It did not come as a shock to him to know that the only real happiness he felt these days was brought on by Hermione's presence, or that of his friends. Tricks and fast carts couldn't even crack a smile on his surly features, even with Luna chuckling behind him every time they swooped lower.