Someone close, it had to be someone that was close enough to hear Draco whisper in her ear that morning, but who had been close enough. The room came into vision as she closed her eyes as if willing the memory from thin air. She saw Theo standing straight across from Draco, jacket slung off the railing, arms, and ankles crossed, a thin line over his mouth. Next to him was the man, called Greg, she thought. And then another one, Adrian.