"You can cut the crap," Hermione snapped as they walked into the forest. Everyone stopped and looked at her. "Oh come on, please tell me you actually think he's going to be nice to us?" she growled.

"And what if I do?" Ron asked.

"You'll just be as stupid as Harry," Ginny spat.

"Bloody hell, you two need to..." Ron stopped as Draco started.

"No, it's fine... I understand that you don't want to accept that I have changed, I cannot blame you after all I have done to you all," Draco said before turning his back and continued walking into the forest.

"Walk away coward!" Hermione screamed.

"Hermione!" Ron said wide eyed.

"He'll get what he deserves," Ginny said in a low voice.

"What has gotten into you two?" Ron asked.

"Revenge is sweet," Hermione said, ignoring Ron altogether. There was a soft bump and the three of them looked down to see Harry sitting on the ground.

"He's trying..." he said softly.

"He needs to try harder, he has a few years to make up for," Hermione said.

"What did you mean by as stupid as me?" he asked Ginny.

"I thought you of all people would be the last to date a Malfoy," she replied.

"You are just as bad as him... How could you do this?" Hermione spoke, an anger rising within her.

"Take your anger out on something else, stop taking it out on Draco," Harry snapped as he stood up.

"Fine!" Hermione bit before throwing angry spells from her wand. A few seconds later she put her wand away and took a breath. "I'm ok," she said. A scream was heard and Harry was running before anyone else even had time to register the sound.

"Draco!" he yelled.

"How does he know it was Draco?" Ginny asked as they followed Harry.

"Draco!" Harry yelled again. Harry stopped and Ron fell into him followed by Hermione and Ginny. Harry spun in a circle, looking feverishly for any sign of Draco. Walking forward more the stopped again when they heard a mumble and then Harry's eyes saw it, his heart pounded and he felt sick.

"Draco!" he yelled in alarm. There he was barely visible under a pile of destroyed trees, blood trickling down his cheek, one hand meekly grabbing at the grass trying to escape from a natural prison.

"Hurts," Draco whispered.

"It's ok, I'll get you out," Harry said quickly before reaching for his wand but his hand felt nothing but his trousers. "Shit... Someone give me their wand," he said.

"I left mine," Ron said apologetically.

"Like hell," Hermione and Ginny said in sync. Harry shot them both looks of death but was not ready to argue and so instead he started manually removing the tree debris from Draco's limp body.