Once she had one arm around her shoulders, he vomited up blood and the contents of his stomach. She could still make out chewed chunks of the dessert she had brought him. She eyed his wand that was on the desk, but forced him to stand before he could reach for it. Her heart raced as they took their first few steps towards the door together. When she felt a pain in her side from her small, pregnant frame, she immediately let go of him, allowing him to fall to the floor. "Mmmph." Draco's glazed eyes looked over to her and she could see he was lucid enough to be confused that she seemed completely emotionless as she started down at him. Hermione had hoped to get him further away from the desk before she went back for his wand, but it was clear as day Draco did not even have the strength to crawl. He managed to roll on to his side to openly wheeze as Hermione turned around to grab his wand from his desk.