There was a game today and while Dennis doubted he'd be on the field he'd have to attend. He wasn't sure he was ready for that. If the Slytherin's were there he didn't know how he'd react.
He decided to take a walk. To get his mind straight, to focus... lately he found focusing was the only way for him to not feel like a homicidal zombie.
He wandered past the greenhouses but someone was in one, he wasn't sure why but he found himself feeling curious. It wasn't until he got closer that he realized who it was, "Neville."