“Snape never put his memories in a pensive until the very end with me, said that I was not skilled enough to even have the possibility of seeing his thoughts.” He paused for a moment, “He lied, he always said that you were miserable and hopeless to learn something as advanced as Occlumency. But him feeling threatened enough to put his memories away from the beginning shows that he thought there was a possibility.” He had a thoughtful look on his face as he stared at Harry.

“Well, if he thinks that I am so skilled, then why would he choose me to look in on my dreams?” Harry asked defiantly.
Draco started to shake his head, when he stopped and stared horror struck at Harry. “He is looking in on everyone’s minds, he said softly, you are the only one who realized it.”

He looked into Harry’s confused face and said simply, “Space. Space is nothing and it is everything. A black hole in space sucks things into it, but where do those things go?” Draco asked.

Harry shrugged unable to answer.

“Nowhere and everywhere. Space is everywhere, but it is impossible to touch, and is so fast that not even the muggle spacecrafts can get to it all. You see?”

Harry began nodding in understanding.

“You think of space,” Draco said smiling, “and anywhere the Legilimens goes, all they will see is space. Infinite space. Let’s try again.”

Harry pictured the sky as he had seen it one night laying in the park near the Dursely’s house, then immersed himself in it, so that he was no longer looking at it, but he was in it.

She paused for a moment, before saying, “I knew that Hermione had not gone looking for that troll, but I am glad none the less that you boys saved her.” She walked out leaving a