"I can't." He said with a smirk. "You see . .. your precious Hermione just signed a blood contract saying she's bound to me in exchange for my help." Harry's gaze finally flickered to me, but my head was hung and I didn't not return his pain filled gaze. "Potter," Draco clucked. "Are those tear stains on your face?!" He asked in a loud incredulous voice so that the entire hall could hear him. But Harry wasn't going to play into his hands. "Yes." He said just as loudly.