She sat in the window for hours. From here, she could see the glinting form of the dragon in the maze. The twinkling lights illuminated the piece against the dark backdrop. She watched as he prowled around the tree and breathed its fiery water. She was glad Draco was defeated and shoved into the stars. He didn’t deserve to be the hero of the story. He was a pompous arse. A know-it-all. Egotistical. Spoiled. Stubborn. Insufferable.