As they approached the group of other counsellors, Pansy tried to update them on everyone, and their relations to one another. Draco tried to listen, but his mind was elsewhere. He had gone to camp to forget about Blaise and their failed relationship, yet those were the only two things on his mind. It was probably going to change as soon as the kids arrived, and he would be able to keep busy with teaching them, but right now it was mostly just pain.<br/>Pansy knew this, obviously she did, which probably was why she tried to keep him engaged in the other counsellors, but while he appreciated the effort, then it didn't work. Blaise was still the only thing he could think about, and he hated himself for it, seeing as his ex probably was doing just fine without him around.<br/>"I'm sorry, I zoned out. Who did you say teach beginners art?" He asked, figuring that he at least should figure out who he was sharing subject with. Even if advanced and beginners art was going to be two different classes, then he still wanted to be in touch with the other teacher, so they could exchange ideas, and maybe move students around, in case they had picked the wrong difficulty level. It just made sense.<br/>"Luna Lovegood, the blond over there," Pansy said, and pointed to a tan girl with long he blonde hair, and a vacant expression in her eyes. Or no, not vacant. It was more dreamy. As if she was seeing a lot of things the rest of them weren't. "She's bunking in our cabin as well. She's a little odd, but overall she's a nice girl, and the kids adore her, so behave," she said in a stern voice, as she smiled and waved at somebody.<br/>Draco turned to see who it was, even if it obviously weren't going to be anybody he recognised, but it was nice to get face on some of the people Pansy always blabbered about. It was a brown guy with bright green eyes who was waving at her, and from what little he knew about the people here, he guessed that he must be Harry, solely based on the scar.