He scanned through and found himself smirking over another story. Longbottom stood grinning, ear-to-ear, clutching a dozen baby mandrakes as he was named Hogwarts’ new Herbology professor. Draco could only imagine the chaos the poor bloke would endure under the ruthless taunting of those teens. Good for him, though. Pursuing his passion. Free of the past. He was finally moving forward. It seemed he and Lovegood had both found a reprieve from their past.