 With his head full of thoughts of his bleak outlook, Draco muttered "Magic is Might" and the entrance to the Slytherin Common Room was revealed. There were a couple of students in the room, but most of the school was still at dinner. Draco nodded to his mates as he passed them and made his way to his dorm, happy to find it deserted as he entered. He slumped backwards onto the bed and stared at the green canopy above him. He needed to make the vanishing cabinet work, and it needed to be soon. If only he could figure out how. He closed his eyes, picturing the cabinet, but the confined space soon changed to a different one in his mind, one he’d been in only an hour earlier, one that seemed to be his only happy place lately. Although he couldn’t attribute his positive feelings to the space, but rather to the person he’d shared it with.