Draco didn't look back, knowing Snape wasn't messing around. He got sucked into the vortex of the Floo's transportation, and he stepped out into a shack. The Sicari were crowded around a window, looking out it with bated breaths. No one said anything as they watched. Draco squeezed in for a look. He covered his mouth in horror as he watched four bodies hurrying toward the parked school bus. Hermione was one of them. She was not shackled. He was not dragging her by her hair.