There was a loud cry full of pain moments later. With fear in her eyes, she recognized it as Harry’s voice. Her gaze raced to Voldemort. She expected anything- fury, grief, or agony as another Horcrux was destroyed. Voldemort was laughing as Harry fell to the ground. Everyone sitting behind the log froze in terror. Voldemort was slowly circling Harry and talking calmly. Something snapped back in place inside of Hermione before she jumped up. She tripped and almost fell over as Draco pulled her back by the back of her jumper.