Draco watched Crookshanks paw at the door, knowing if he could talk, he’d be saying something frantic. "You knew before the rest of us, didn’t you?" The cat tilted his head and mewled, a clear confirmation that yes, in fact, he had known. Draco got down on the balls of his feet and reached out his hand. Crookshanks leaned into it, purring softly. "I’m going to find her. I’ll burn this country to the ground before I give up looking for her." 