Harry stared in horror as Ron continued to rip the scales from his lover's body, pausing once in a while to look up and make sure that Harry and his friends were watching. Pansy kept cooing in his ear about how they were going to kill Draco and make him watch, and how they wouldn't be punished because he was tainted by creature blood. Harry ignored the tears streaming down his face and tried to focus, to think of something he could do to get them out of this situation. He glanced at Hermione, hoping she would have something up her sleeve, but she was trying to fend away the hands and mouth that were traveling all over her body.