After some time he moved towards the room, hearing the sound of deafening silence. He pushed the door open, expecting exactly what he saw. The room looked as if a tornado flew past it, practically everything was broken, bed sheets ripped open and feathers flying past him in slow movements. Everything in the room stood still, the only untouched thing was her. Hermione was standing in the middle of it. Her shoulders lifting up with each heavy breath she took."How ?" She asked, knowing who was behind her. "How did it fucking happen ?"She turned around and Draco saw her beautiful angry face and her eyes were burning."I did everything, I put everything in order, said everything there is." She reeled. "How did they not put Potter behind bars ?" She sneered.