Malfoy sat in his bed thinking about the girl.
"Siren." He said aloud. "How is it she took just completly distracted me. I'd comepletly forgoten about Potter, and the train. What a starnge girl." He finished in his head.
Draco turned over and closed his eyes.
He awoke from a dream he was having about Siren. He dreamed as he did often now, that he was killing Dumbledore. But, this time instead of hesitating, and Dumbledore killing him. Like the dream had gone since the first time he had it. This time Siren was with him, and the two of them together defeated the old fool.
"Now I'm dreaming about her?" He asked himself.
Begrudgingly he stood up and got ready to face his favorite class, or what was his favorite class. Malfoy did not know what kind of instructor Professor Slughorn was, but he had heard that he was a friend of dumbledore, so he must be oaf-like in nature as well.