A sound from the corner caught her attention and Hermione whipped around to find present day Malfoy slumped against the wall, knees drawn up to his chest, shoulders heaving. Hermione had the presence of mind not to startle Malfoy in his present state, but as he raised his head, his gaze landing on his past self, she couldn’t help the gasp that left her mouth. Agony was correct, Hermione had never seen Draco Malfoy so defeated. 