"Granger, Granger, wake up," he brushed the hair out of her face and her eyelids twitched at the sound of his voice. "Please, you have to wake up. Right now." He hadn’t meant to sound as weak as he did but at that moment, he didn’t know how to sound strong. Even his magic felt depleted. He’d never seen a binding ritual like the one he’d just been a part of, but he was sure that whatever had occurred had been powerful and possibly dark magic. 