They're all done clumsily, carved by wands before anyone has any practice. Hermione sees Narcissa first, the last A bigger than any of the other letters. Then Andromeda, then Bellatrix, and Hermione's arm burns as she reads the name. She sucks in a breath, and Draco looks over at her, his profile stark in the wand-light. She nods, and he looks away, but shifts on his feet, leaning closest to her. She keeps looking, and sees Sirius next, in jagged, loud script. 