finally... Potions was over. Draco was so ready to have dinner and go to bed. Homework could wait. Crabbe and goyle could wait. Hell even messing with harry could wait. He just wanted sleep....

but then...a noise caught his attention... The sound of footsteps on the roof, wanting to satisfy his curiosity, he walked towards the noise and looked out the window. He sees a figure, running across the roof, sliding down paneling, flipping over chimneys and spikes