Ginevra's attempts to pull Granger from her grief had done nothing. Granger was still almost lifeless in their arms and had barely blinked when Draco had briefly seen her before darting from the bedroom. He couldn't explain the rush of emotions that coursed through his body and fuelled his pace to the dungeons. It was something cruel and twisting that nearly had him buckling over from pain deep inside his chest. He felt surely something must have snapped in him. Watching Granger as lifeless as this was so wrong. It twisted his insides.