The worst of all might have been how utterly unresponsive Remus was. He looked unconscious from the look of it, very pale which made the wounds seem worse. There was a deep slice in one arm that looked far too deep and one ankle looked like it had been bitten into, which was the worst of the problems. Tonks was trying to hold pressure on it until it closed, but with Draco here she had him take her place so she could cast a spell, bandages winding around and tying off to keep the pressure they needed.

It would be almost another twenty minutes of work before they had Remus at least safe, but it wasn't pretty. So much blood... Tonks knelt there, blood Over her hands and on her face from where she pushed her hair back, looking at her husband with misery in her eyes.

"Thank you," she whispered to Draco without looking at him. Her hair was brown, severely short - something she must have done when her hair kept falling into her eyes.