Draco stood up, but didn't move any closer to the door. Some of his anger seemed to melt away only to be replaced by renewed laughter. Hermione wasn't sure how the next few moments would go. It was very possible, even likely that the wizard wouldn't make it out there alive. Rarely had she seen Antonin so angry. She didn't understand all that was happening. How did Antonin even know that he was there? How was his timing so perfect?