Like Diamonds

“Granger,” he warns. His wand shakes. She takes another step. “Granger, I’m warning you,” he tries again, but his voice is now as weak and shaky as his grip on his wand.

She doesn’t reach out for his wand when she's close enough. Her hand finds his face instead. She cups his pale cheek, still damp with tears, and nudges him to look at her.

“Granger, stop,” he pleads, but his eyes are wet again, and his wand clatters to the floor.

Or...
What if Hermione was the one that found Draco in the 6th Floor bathroom?