And right behind them Weasley holds Granger like a ragdoll, screaming for his brother. Draco rushes to them, and his heart stops for a half second before it restarts at a thunderous pace. She’s not dead, she can’t be, he thinks as he holds two shaking fingers to her neck to check for a pulse. Weasley is telling him something, but he’s distracted by the blood dripping from her neck, pooling and staining the collar of her jumper.