Something roared inside her. Something she had never felt before because she hadn’t been given a reason. Jealousy. Strong, overpowering. It blinded her. Before she knew what she was doing, she was on her feet in front of Draco, eyes wide and fists clenched. Silence had fallen from behind her. A deep, menacing silence. Seeping into the plush carpets and the leather couches and the air and the surrounding fog and her skin.