Harry was forced to stand now, gasping at the sudden change, he scrambled to hold himself properly. Another blow too his stomach made him kneel on the floor, almost kissing it in fact, and the familiar taste of blood now invading his mouth. He gaped at the ground his vision blurry."Touch her again, Potter, and I swear you'll meet your daddy sooner. I will skin you and burn you." Draco spit out his words, rage so clear even the paintings hanging on the wall  flinched from the tone. Painted birds flying away in a hurry. "I will bury you alive do you hear me, Potter ? Don't ever come near her again."Everyone heard the threat, no one doubting Draco's capability of actually doing what he promised. Some people caught the fuel behind the threat.