After the party had finally ended i headed up the stairs to bed. I peeked my head into the boys dormitory to look at Will. I smiled, I still liked him, no matter how Kira felt about him. I knew that there was good in a Malfoy, because Will was a living example. I headed to my Dorm, and changed into my nightclothes and crawled into bed. I pulled the covers around me and looked out the window. Under my bed was a very special book. I pulled it out and flipped through the pages, My grandparents, Hermione, Ron and My dad, more pictures of them, and then at the end of the book, ones of me, my mom, my dad, and us together. I smiled, but inside i just wanted to cry, and scream and just let my feelings out.