With a snarl of pure hatred, Hermione shot up to her feet, whipped around to face Seamus, and aimed her hand at him. The green glow erupted from her palm as violent, deep emerald flames that reached out hungrily for Seamus and set him alight. Her magic locked him in place so that he couldn't even move as he burned alive and his screams were like an orchestra. A small crowd of Order members and Death Eaters had gathered at her periphery, and some of them screamed, too.