"Oh damn we forgot the cloak. You run on ahead back to our room and I'll go and get it ok?"

"Alright," Malfoy said uncertainly. What if I get caught?"

"Don't stop running," I shrug. And then I take off back towards the library. I open the door and hold out my wand muttering "lumos." I see the cloak in the corner so I run over and pick it up uncovering Mrs Norris. I have a slight panic, but control it flinging the cloak over my head as fast as I possibly can, hoping she didn't see me. I turn around and see that she has vanished. That's never a good sign. "Malfoy?" I scream out. Then I realize that that is never a good idea and just start running again. Halfway to the Room of Requirement I stop short. Filch is dragging Draco Malfoy by the ear.

"Ahh wandering around at night all alone were we? What were you doing? We'll figure that out soon enough when I take you to the Headmistress. Ahh we will."

"But but but."

"Shut up stupid boy."

I decided to follow them in silence under the invisibility cloak. When we got to the Headmistress office I squeezed in close to Malfoy so I wouldn't get left out.

"Password?" The stone gargoyles asked. Filch's face screwed up in anger.

"Lemme in." He started pounding on the door with his fist. "Open up. I found a student out of bed!"

"Ok ok I'm coming!" McGonagall's muffled voice gets nearer and nearer "Dumbledore," she announces and the stone gargoyles move aside. Filch, still grumbling shoves Malfoy in and we all enter the office.

"This kid. Students out of bed. What is the world coming to?"

"Filch please calm down. Even better, please leave Filch. Thank you for bringing this student to my attention, but please leave now." Filch opened his mouth to object, and McGonagall cut him off. "Now." Filch angrily tramped out of the room.

"What were you doing out of bed Malfoy?" McGonagall had changed into interrogation mode.

"Uuuhhhhhmmmmm nothing?" Real smooth Malfoy.

"What are you doing out of bed Malfoy?"

"I was using — the bathroom? Yeah that's it! I needed the bathroom." Malfoy was in panic mode. His face was bright red and his eyes couldn't stop moving across the room.

"Don't you have one of those in the room of Requirement?"

"Granger clogged it up." Malfoy had such a superior smirk on his face it was taking all of my willpower not to slap him.

"I don't even — Malfoy, just tell me why you were out at night. You haven't changed a bit since 1st year." At that moment a voice could be heard. A loud annoying one that we all knew well.

"When there's strife and when there's trouble,

Call on Peevsie, he'll make double!

The Malfoy boy is a problem, boo!

And Peevsie has some information too!"

"What is wrong Peeves!"

"I found this lying on the floor." He says with a smirk. He hands her a book. One I recognize quite well. My heart drops.

McGonagall opens it and flips through looking horrified. "Malfoy —" she starts

"It was Granger I swear!" He blurts out.

"That's it, I'm contacting the Minister."