Hermione also stumbled forward, her leg bleeding profusely. Draco unfroze from his focused stupor. His eyes occluded over in a sheen of silver. He lifted her arm over his shoulders without looking at her, the blood from her leg spurted out at the movement. Bandages appeared out the tip of his wand and wrapped tightly around her wound. She whimpered in his grasp, now without the adrenaline from the fight it looked as though she could not bear any of her own weight. He looked over to Theo who had Luna cradled in his embrace. Draco put his arm behind Hermione’s knees gingerly and lifted her in the same manner, her head lay back against his bicep as she winced in pain.