"Hermione!" Ron skidded to his knees by her side and slammed one hand over the wound on her thigh to try to stop the dark blood from spilling out, and the pain oh god the pain was awful and Hermione shuddered and flipped under his firm grip, screamed and bit down on her tongue. The last thing she saw before her eyes rolled back into her head and she passed into blissful oblivion was a shower of green signal sparks coming from Ron’s shaking wand.