Soon they would be home for a month. A month without Gryffindors around. Without having to be treated as if their ambition was a bad thing, something to be avoided and ignored by so many in the school. That month at home though, then they were seen as wondrous things, as children to be cherished and trained. It's definitely what pushed Draca through the rest of the year. That and having Cassi by her side.

Though she would miss one thing. Flying. Even living where the Malfoy's did, it didn't mean it was open for such things as flight, and the school would throw a fit if they learned about it happening off school grounds.

Turning, she glanced towards the voice, one she knew so well, smiling faintly.

"Yes well, I figured if I was looking for you, I would find you here. Well, in that you would end up here eventually."