This is my first Harry Potter story. This is kinda what I wanted it to happen while I was watching the scene where Draco joins Voldemort's side in DH.
NOTE: Draco is standing next to Hermione.
"Draco?" Lucius' voice broke the silence. "Draco, come here".
Everybody forze. Draco's heart started beating a hundred beats per minute. He looked like he was choking or worse, about to cry.
He took a deep breath and was about to take a step when a small hand took his.
"Please" a quiet whisper. "Please". The second time, it sounded extremely begging.
It didn't surprise him that it was Hermione Granger. After everything, enemies and friends quiet mixed up. It was all about who was in each side of the field.
He squeezed her hand back strongly. Nobody could possibly see what was going on.
Before he left Hermione's side and joined his parents, he murmured a word that only the brightest witch of their age could hear.
"Sorry".