Attaching the letter to an unfamiliar school owl, Draco sent the bird off with a soft caress to its beak. He’d always had a fondness for owls. His own was back home with his mother once again. As he left the owlery, Draco found himself drawn away from the dormitory and toward an all-too familiar part of the castle. Deciding he was not done for the night yet; he made his way up to the astronomy tower. Something in his body carried him there, tonight of all nights.