The Rage of the Dragon

"No?" He seethed with rage, his body beginning to tremble. "No! I mean, this can't be. Draco, I'm not." Hermione was at a loss for words as she took in his massive form towering over her in pain and anger. "You are." He hissed, turning away from her and taking deep breaths. "You are." He demanded again, flinging his arms out to her. "This is who I am!" He bellowed.