She steps in his path as he makes to leave. “Reconsider whatever you’re planning. The Order can help you–”
He stares down at her with a fury she’s never seen in him before. Something has happened, perhaps over the Easter holiday. Whatever it is, it has unhinged him.
"Come not between the dragon and his wrath," he advises her much as King Lear warned Kent.
She dogs him again as he tries to go around her, refusing to back down. “Let me help you, at least. Please, Draco. Let me in.”
His breath is harsh as he leans forward and presses his mouth to her ear. “That’s the whole problem, Granger: you are in.” - Where Two Raging Fires Meet