Trying to snap him out of his solitude, she caressed her fingertips on the soft skin of his hand. Mr.Malfoy snapped out of his trance, yanking his hand back from her hold and pushing out of his seat- now standing up. He pushed his blazer back over his shoulders, running a hand through his messy hair. He looked down at her as if she was a curse. His features were hardened, and she caught him clenching both his jaw and hands.