He apparated the next moment, leaving a slight swoosh of wind running through her hair. Hermione walked through the Manor rather mechanically than consciously. All she could do for now was wait for Draco to come back. Her legs lead her to the corridor where Harry’s room was. Loud noises were coming from the other side of the door. Hermione turned around, not wanting to eavesdrop on Harry and Ginny fighting. The door slammed and she heard fast footsteps behind her.