She turned, leaving him screeching on the ground, as she continued to throw out a variety of curses at the remaining lackeys that Draco hadn't already incapacitated. In her adrenaline-addled mind, she thought they made a good team. She was drunk off him and the power of her own raw magic. She sent a strong severing hex at the last standing vampire, and though light in nature, the intent was viscerally dark, flaying the vampire from its core out. She panted as she came down from the attack. Turning she found a stunned and blood soaked Draco looking at her, taking her in as if he had never truly seen her before.