Draco could feel himself faltering now, the urge to cry building and building in the back of his eyes; he tried to push forwards regardless, "They caught Harry," Astoria gasped and slapped her hands to her mouth and even Pansy looked pale, "He’s...," he had been about to say that Harry was fine, but he didn’t even know if that was true since he’d stormed out on him, "He’s uhm...," the tears he’d been trying to hold back were pushing their way forward and making him choke on his voice.