Harry appeared to understand Draco's presence, at least enough to turn towards him. Sweat was already making his hair stick to his forehead, and even though he seemed to look at Draco, his eyes were wide with fright and unfocused.<br/>"Remus, you have to let go of me," he said, his panic finally giving way to a sob. His eyes filled with tears and his movements stilled, and for a moment he looked absolutely exhausted. "He's all I have, I need to go get him -"<br/>Another sob went though him. With an frustrated movement, he wiped the tears away with the back of his forearm, before once against thrashing against invisible restraints. "I have to<span style="font-style: italic">go get him</span>."