Something deep inside Draco clicked into place the moment the blade cut his palm. It felt as if his whole life had been leading to this moment - this feeling of rightness and bliss. Hermione Granger was  finally  looking at him the way he’d always dreamed of; her eyes were seeing him for the first time, a light of humanity and soul. It almost felt wrong that it took something so drastic to make it happen - but, no, there was  nothing  wrong about this moment.