By the time they arrived at the hospital wing, Draco was beginning to feel strangely detached from himself again. He stood in entrance, and he felt noting more than a faint buzzing across his skin. The hospital was the busiest he had ever seen it. The bottom half of the room had been cordoned off entirely. Two lines of privacy screens stretched from one side of the room to the other, one set slightly in front of the other so that where they overlapped was a gap that could be walked through, but that revealed nothing about what lay beyond it. At this entrance was stood an Auror - a second glance revealed it to be an extremely serious looking Kingsley Shacklebolt. There were other Aurors as well posted throughout the room, each of them with an intense, focused expression on their face.  