A blond haired blur shot into the room, covering Harry with his slightly bigger body. Young Draco got the brunt of the next curse, making it bounce off of the enchanted Malfoy cloak his father had insisted he wear this morning. Draco hugged the naked boy to his chest and his brows knit together in complete and utter anger as he wiped Bellatrix's cock blood away from the corner of Harry's quivering and frothing mouth.