—————Draco was spiralling, he had felt unclean since he took the mark, he had felt unworthy of her. After the attack he knew he was bad for her. He wanted to be selfish, to keep her with him but if that meant a death sentence for her, he’d rather just die himself. He held the Diary to his heart wondering what choice to make when suddenly it grew warm. He was stunned for moment, he thought he had imagined it. Then it grew warm again. It was like Hermione herself had hugged him. A warmth seeped to his heart as he opened it to the bookmarked page hopefully