"The bloody Gryffindors are hiding somewhere, how many of those fucking bleeding hearts have we found trying to make it up towards the seventh floor? I’m betting it’s the room of hidden things, and you know we aren’t going to be able to get in there with whatever precautions Longbottom has taken against the Carrows." Another group, a mix of Ravenclaws and Gryffindors pushed past them, all with their hoods pulled up and looking towards the ground trying to draw minimal attention to themselves. "We aren’t going to just be able to find Granger looking for her this way. Please Theo, we have to think rationally!" Draco pleaded with his boyfriend, reaching his hand out and grasping Theo’s wrist and stopping their ascent. "Please, I know we’ve got to find her, but this is not the way to do it." Draco’s silver eyes were full of desperation, and as the last few students trickled past, Theo sighed and nodded his head.