"I know," Draco said with a heavy sigh, "that’s why we need to go now," he insisted, "the match is tomorrow, we need to get basilisk fangs," Harry’s heart froze in his chest, any hint of his previous pleasure destroyed in an instant  - in all of the chaos, he had completely forgotten about the match, "and I think we should destroy the Horcruxes we have," Draco added, "I know we had a good reason not too - that the Dark Lord might realise something is wrong - but they’re not safe where they are anymore. No doubt Umbridge will be poking her nose around investigating the room. Plus, what if we aren’t able to get back in again with her lurking around? No - we need basilisk fangs, and we need to destroy the Horcruxes we already have. Right now,"