Hermione actually gasped. Harry seethed with his own bubbling rage. Poor Branwen was simply white with fear. It was no wonder she was so afraid, if that was the reason she'd been dragged here. Harry felt so sincerely sorry for this girl's anguish. He breathed steadily to master his fury, to bring his swirling sea of emotions under his sway, as they skimmed the surface of his control enchantments.