 Draco went from class to class, able to pay some attention to the teachers for a change. His day seemed slightly less gloomy, his mood underlined by the weather. The sun decided to make an appearance and there was a cheerful hum in the halls as students made their way outside to enjoy every minute they possibly could catching the sun rays. Draco only had one hiccup in his less mournful day, when he passed the Weasley girl in the hall between classes. Not only did she remind him of the source of his heartache, but she gave him a weird speculative look. Draco merely glowered at her, but he still wondered what was on her mind.