"You were the one who figured out how to get a Horcrux! You helped destroy it! You’ve risked your life more than once in just the past few days. The few missions you’ve been on, you’ve fought just as hard and been just as involved as anybody else! They can’t send you to Azkaban after everything you’ve already done – everything you will do before the war is over." Hermione argued, reaching for him, and Draco was weak; he let her step forward and lay her hands on his chest, scrunching his shirt lightly in her fists and staring up at him. He could just lean down and kiss her.