"Hermione." One word, filled with calming, firm, reason. Hermione snapped her mouth shut, choked down her tears, and Tonks patted her arm. "Hermione, we – the Order – are going to do everything we can to make sure Draco doesn't get a prison sentence after the war. We're not going to just throw him to the Dementors. If we can, we'll keep him out of Azkaban."