The chiming of the bells all over the city marking the midnight hour echoed in her ears even as she traveled across the country to his approximate destination. Hardly any time at all had passed since she discovered the bloody scene in the shop. The blood on her hands was already drying. In one she held the chain and in the other she kept a tight grip on Antonin's watch. It would've been just as easy to track him first. Perhaps it would've even been the better decision. With the loss of so much blood, it was entirely possible that he was in critical need. Chasing after Draco first wasn't the logical choice, but she wasn't exactly running on logic that night. Emotions were usually what spurred a Gryffindor into action. Logic and careful analysis was more suited to a Ravenclaw and most of the Slytherins. Acting first and thinking second wasn't how she usually behaved. Only in moments of extreme stress did the worst of her Gryffindor traits come out to play.