Draco stared at the red letters on Ginny's door, knowing exactly what they meant. And he agreed with the sentiment. What he didn't agree with was Ginny getting herself killed. It took him a while, but he eventually found her, a few blocks from the Weir.
"Ginny," he called out, his expression still dark with grief from losing Pansy. He approached her, keeping his hands off his own wand to show he wasn't challenging her.
"You don't have to do this alone. Not going to deny the kill is yours but you don't need to get yourself dead in the process." He finally reached her, stepping close grimly. "I'm going to help you kill her whether you like it or not."