Devoratrix Anima

Everyone is at Hogwarts for one last year as 'normal kids.' Of course, it won't be a quiet year.
From Chap 3:
He could have asked McGonagall for a single room, maybe even trying to bribe her with a promise of his mother's miraculous anti-wrinkle cream. Draco had never felt so idiotic in his entire life. He, Nott, and Zabini were all locked in, the curtains drawn. Zabini was standing in front of a small blackboard he'd conjured half an hour earlier, gesticulating wildly as he explained his "infallible plan" to Theodore and Draco, who were forced to sit on Nott's bed. When Malfoy had asked him about the blackboard, Zabini, in his "genius" way, had replied, "It's more dramatic."
From chap 19:
The situation he found himself in was only getting worse. Salazar Slytherin, perched on a throne built from the principles of his noble House, surely had to be watching him now, a look of disgust and disappointment on his face. Draco Malfoy was convinced of it as he walked with his lit wand pointed downwards, feeling Hermione Granger's breath on the back of his neck.