The chaos she arrived at was unlike anything else. Fire and smoke were everywhere, and the smell made her instantly nauseous. She could see Crespo fighting Cho, and on Cho’s other side was Draco. He looked unconscious, and blood was pouring from a gaping wound on his side. Hermione popped open a vial of Dittany and poured it into his mouth. She grabbed for his wand next; she’d need as much magic as she could to survive this. Plus, she didn’t want to run the risk of him getting back to her. She knew once he was safe, the others would keep him there. 