"He got caught with what looked like a Cruciatus. I had just started to counter a jinx on a doorway when the spell activated." Harry’s voice was strong and steady, making everyone in the room think he was in control and calmly relaying information to aid in the treatment of his injured partner. But Hermione knew better, she could see it in his eyes. Wrinkles formed at the corners of his bright green eyes as they bounced quickly between Malfoy and Hermione, pleading with her to fix him. 