We get a break and Draco conjures two apples and throws one at me. I catch it and bit into it gratefully, I’m so hungry. The leggings that I am wearing are sliding down, and between duels I need to pull them up. Everytime that happens both men look away and I am glad that they do, I don’t understand why they look at me full of pity and Professor Snape is hiding some other emotion that I can’t decipher. 