"That day was one of the worst days of my life, seeing her laying there, her magical core was totally spent, that disgusting word carved into her arm. I wanted to burn it all down, grab her and run. Neither Hermione nor I blame you for what happened, Draco. You suffered unimaginable horrors in that house and I’m not going to let you go in there alone." He pulled Draco in for a slow and sweet kiss, brushing the hair from his eyes, "Now, let’s hurry this up and get back to our witch."