So he had been immobilized because Dumbledore was trying to keep him safe. Well, that explained it. Harry collapsed on the couch, hugging his legs and the pillow he had grabbed to himself. "Malfoy. I wish he and Snape were both here so that I could..." he trailed off and punched the pillow. "But don't blame yourself. I'm sure you did all you could," Harry said weakly. He wanted to comfort her again, but he was quickly getting tired. His mind just wanted to shut down forever and never think about any of this again.
"I'm sorry, Hermione," he said again. "I don't want to make you relive all this. Really."
The anger was mostly gone from his eyes, leaving an apologetic expression when he looked up at her. "It's hurting you, too. I don't want you to..."