The next day, Sara and I walked to class. “Draco, what is that on top of your textbooks?” She asked curiously. “Another textbook,” I answered calmly. “No, it’s not. Why do you have my notebook?” Her eyes lit up with violence. “Oh, that’s your notebook? Oh, I didn’t notice that there... bye.” I dashed away, and she sprinted after me. I knew I just needed to tire her out. She could run fast for short periods of time. Soon enough, she slowed down and stopped.

Hello. Me again. Sara. I can’t believe Draco would take my notebook away from me like that. And lie about it!
Sure, was I lying about it too? Yes.
But I had good reasons!
How did I get it back, you ask?
After I got tired out, I thought about the place Draco would go.
The Astronomy Tower.
Since I was tired, I got a broom instead and flied to it. He wasn’t there yet, as I suspected. When Draco came, I was slathered in the shadows so he wouldn’t see me. He sat down and wrote something in the notebook (probably what he wrote in this chapter) before putting the notebook by his side. “So, Malfoy? Stealing is punishable by death.” I told him, stepping out the shadows. He was about to get up, when I said, “Give me the notebook or you won’t have any unbroken legs to run with.” My voice was probably colder than he expected, because he immediately sat back down, and passed the notebook to me. “Thank you.” I flipped through the pages. “I see you’ve written some things. I’ll be sure to check it out.” My lip curled. I sat down next to him, my expression softening. “So, why did you take it?” I asked sweetly.
“I thought you were hiding something.” He answered.
“And you were right.” I said. “And I promise that from now on, I won’t keep any secrets.”
“Me too.” He said.