"No," Hermione screamed. She undid the latch and bolted out from the safety of the hidden room. The bar had become a battlefield and was immensely difficult to navigate; Hermione struggled at avoiding punches, shattered glass and Order members reaching out a dirty hand to try and take hold of her. "Let him go," she huffed as she skidded to a halt at the two men – Lupin and Black, she recognized up close – that were threatening to kill Draco.