"How can you even stand to look at me?" he asked, calm and composed on the outside, but inside he felt like he was going to shiver apart at the seams. Anger and guilt were swelling in his bones until he felt like they were going to shatter from the pressure. She hesitated for a moment; wiping her face, drawing deep, shaky breaths. Calmed herself while Draco watched her, his features cold. And then she spoke, eyes down-turned.