She leaned forward, a voice... female, barely audible through the door. Recognition dawned and with a vicious smile, Hermione yanked her last dagger out of her boot, positioning herself. "... that bitch will finally learn her fucking place." She moved, pushing into the room and, after only a quick second to identify just where that heinous witch was, she let her dagger fly. In the same moment, she pulled her wand, forcing Draco away from Briar, to the side of the room. Throwing the strongest shield charm she knew down over the idiot man, she ripped off her hood, sparing him one long look before turning her attention to Briar, who had risen to her feet.