"I volunteered. And I’m fine. Tricia healed me up as soon as the retrieval crew apparated me back. In another few days there won’t even be a scar." Hermione folded up the game board and laid it neatly in its box. Risk. Draco had won again. But she would get him eventually; she just had to keep trying – she’d find his weakness in the end. His brow furrowed, Draco stared at her in disbelief.