She spent several tense and silent minutes pouring over Draco's arm and he twitched in her firm grip. Somehow, she managed to stop the bleeding which Hermione hadn't been able to do thoroughly, but that only showed just how severe the cut was. Fleur spelled his entire arm clean of dried blood and levitated a small bottle of dittany over. Each drop forced the skin to knit back together, but it was clear it didn't want to. Like two magnetised sides never wanting to connect, Draco's arm kept on opening no matter how much dittany they poured on it.