"Yes, you can!" he yelled back. The pain was getting to him. His skin was boiling with it, his cells were being ripped apart by it. His head was spinning and his temples were throbbing so loudly that he could hear it. If he didn’t do something, and fast, he would pass out from the pain he was trying to suppress, and Hermione would do something idiotic that could kill them both. Kill them or worse...  