Hermione stopped her broom, as fast as she could. Her heart was racing, she could feel it in her chest and in her throat, but she couldn’t hear it. She saw Malfoy stop his broom as well, and slam his fist into his thigh. His lips curling into a grimace of rage. A couple of his teammates approached, and questioned him with their eyes, unsure of the outcome of his move. Draco shook his head and pointed to the sky, making circles with his index finger.