Mimi could not forget the look on Draco's face even as Victor drove her home. There was nothing but sheer terror there and she knew undoubtedly that he was not seeing the limelight tomorrow.
"He's not leaving this wood alive, is he?" Mimi didn't even know when the question slipped out of her mouth. The atmosphere before they left was already self-explanatory, but she needed confirmation.
"Yes," Victor didn't bother to beat around the bush or mix his words this time. He didn't even look at her before answering, making those doubts in her head pop up again.
Mimi tried not to be scared or judgemental because Draco brought this one on himself. But she was still not used to living this life of crime and violence. Mimi wasn't even sure if she wanted to be used to it.
He finally looked at her saying, "He failed the test."
Her head whipped towards him in surprise, "What test?" then it hit her, "Oh." He intentionally gave Draco that gun.
