A string of curses left his mouth as he spotted his love's familiar bushy hair rushing out of the Great Hall alongside Potter and Weasley. She’d dropped the oversized robes and was wearing a bright pink sweater and jeans, making her much easier to spot in the crowd. It also meant that if he didn’t get her out of here soon, she’d be a very convenient target for the Death Eaters as well.  "DRACO!" Theo yelled out to the blonde, waving his hands over the bobbing head of children running for their lives. Before Draco could move however, Crabbe and Goyle had also spotted his platinum head of hair and had descended upon him. Flanking Draco’s side just as they had in their younger years, Theo realized that it would take time to rid Draco of his old sidekicks, time that they didn’t have. 