"Come on," Hermione said, tugging Draco along as she ducked behind a column. They each peeked out from either side, mostly protected but watching the action as more Aurors fell, some to the killing curse but others with terrible wounds or disfigurements caused by colliding spells. Though she wasn't new to the realities of war, Hermione had forgotten the visceral, gut-churning horror of it all.