The bell had rung some time ago, with not a single student still roaming around the halls. Most of them went to "study" in the common rooms, or try to sneak into others. Oh, he could still remember a few times of doing just that. Back when he was a student in here.

Draco was grading papers. The finals were just earlier that day, so you could basically smell the relief from students as soon as they rushed out of class. That made him huff in amusement. But, to be honest, the grades weren't specially terrible. For as much as he liked to be somewhat strict with his students, he had a tiny bit of a soft spot for them. Just a tiny bit, though. They were still a bunch of brats.

The door to the spacious classroom was heard, but Draco didn't raise his head. Probably a desperate student trying to kiss his butt last minute for a better grade.

"Classes are over. Go back to your common room."