"Malfoy, take her and get out of here," Harry warned in a harsh whispering tone. "Go!"
Draco Malfoy quickly Apparated out of the school with Diana, who he could only hope would not be Splinched. He had brought her back to the only place that he could think of where she would be safe. The Italian manor. "Oh, for f**k's sake," he muttered.
Diana's right shoulder had been spliced by the journey. The amount of blood was unimaginable. Draco quickly grabbed a decorative bowl nearby in one of the beautiful guest rooms, filling it with water. "Aguamenti."
He moved her to a more comfortable and preferable position on the bed, so that she wouldn't be woken. He carefully moved her jacket enough to see the cut on her shoulder.
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It was definitely very deep. But Draco had to try to heal her. He softly dabbed his soft cloth into the cool water, pressing it onto her blood-soaked shoulder. "Ah!" she gasped, waking up immediately. "Damn it," Draco muttered, stepping back a bit. "Where am I?" Diana asked, still reeling from her injury.
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"Italy. The family manor in Rome. Don't worry, we're the only ones here," Draco assured her. "And what happened?" she asked. "Diana, you did it," Draco said softly. "You killed Augustus Rookwood. And you also.... you also killed Neville." "No," she murmured.
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