They ran as the Room began to burn around them, looking for the exit and just hoping the others were getting out too – it wasn’t like they wouldn’t notice the enormous raging fire consuming the Room. As long as they weren’t trapped, they should be fine. Hermione should be fine, Draco told himself, lungs burning from the intense heat that made the air waver and ripple around him. Then Hermione appeared like a mirage in the wavering air, skidded to a halt in an intersection ahead as she spotted them. Her eyes were wide and relief saturated her face when she saw they were alive.