"Oh. Oh, fuck, Pans...I'm so fucking sorry." Draco's heart wrenched with empathy as he realised what must have happened. The bastards. The fucking bastards. That they could do that to one of their own – Muggles and Muggleborns he could at least understand them justifying, in their own sick way, but to do it to one of their own? It was just senseless evil; cruelty for the fucking fun of it, no doubt.