"You son of a bitch," she said, her voice shaking with fury. "Why the fuck didn't you tell me?" she asked, hurt now entering her voice as his stormy grey eyes darkened to match their hair. Unexpectedly she was thrown to the ground next to Sara as the girl cried out and tried to wiggle away from them, Tom's hand wrapping around Hermione's throat, caressing it more than contributing to anything painful.