As his mind ran, Draco looked down to realize he’d completed his homework for the week and had been revising the same page of potions notes for the last hour. His thoughts had kept him occupied through breakfast and all morning, leaving him to worry about his next session with Severus. He had shoved their standing meeting to the back of his mind, not wanting to think about it until he had no other choice. Draco didn’t fancy having his mind ripped open for a second time. The memories from last week's session had been mostly benign, highly unpleasant for certain, but nothing that he couldn’t handle day to day. Today however... Draco wasn’t sure what was left in the remaining cabinets, save for the last one. 