The trio were standing in the gardens with black cloaks to perfectly match the pitch black surroundings. “What is it?” Asked a male voice from behind them. The turned around to be greeted by the same grey eyes that they have been greeted with in the past. “We have your sister, but you need to come with us to get here.” Harry said in one breath. “Is that a threat?” Draco asked, though scared. Ginny stepped in front of Harry. “No.” She said. “It’s a promise.” She finished. Hermione cleared her throat and took over. “She tried to use an Unforgivable Curse. We can’t trust her to return on her own. Please come with us.” She said, but not in one breath like Harry, in one breath for every word, slowly but surely. Draco seemed skeptical. He hesitated, but then nodded. Hermione grabbed Draco’s hand to apparate. Draco looked at Hermione oddly, and the same for Hermione to Draco. It had been nearly 7 seconds of this when Harry coughed awkwardly. Both Hermione and Draco snapped back to reality, and Hermione apparated Draco to where Evanna was, and Harry apparated Ginny. The uncomfortable sensation of apparating got to Hermione, the feeling of falling, and falling, and falling. She felt nauseous, but regardless led Draco to Evanna. Draco did not look happy at all to see her. Rather the contrary, he looked mad. “How could you run off like that? The Ministry could’ve tracked you by that Unforgivable! Which one did you use, anyway?” Draco ranted all at once. Evanna bit her lip. “....the Avada.” She said meekly. “I didn’t get to do it, though!” She said, this a little braver. Draco seemed to be at a loss for words. He visibly gulped, but still could not speak. Hermione at a strange urge to put a hand on his shoulder and tell him that all would be okay, but as said, it was strange, and she shook it off. “...Evanna...” Draco said, and that was the only thing that escaped his lips for the rest of the night.