I let my mind wander and see flashes of the past years I had in Hogwarts. It is feeling more like a home, than the house that I grew up in. Instead of my parents catching me snogging a boy, it was a Professor, who scolded us, gave us detention for a week. My happiest memories are there, I overcame my fear of flying when Harry was picked for the Triwizard Tournament. I still hate heights and brooms, but I did it. I am a brave Lioness and I never let go without a fight. Draco helped me too, helping me with research. Spending time together, being intimate with each other, complimenting me. He gave me confidence and I showed it at the Yule Ball. Draco is worth fighting for. He deserves a chance at a normal life, and I am willing to make sacrifices to see that happen or at least try. 