"Poor little Mudblood. Did Malfoy hurt your feelings?" She didn’t know who that voice belonged to but she did know three other very important pieces of information. One: Whoever it was clearly wasn’t a fan of hers by his noted use of the term Mudblood. Two: She was absolutely drunk. Three: In her haste to get the fuck away from her overly protective friends and boyfriend, she had left her clutch at the table and was therefore wandless. In conclusion, she was fucked. 