Draco felt the silence and solitude of Hermione’s mind envelope him and knew he’d succeeded. He opened his eyes to find Hermione’s mind much more organised than he’d expected it would be. He stood in what looked to be the Hogwarts great hall, but the walls were lined with bookshelves stacked to the brim. He recognized some of the titles, and others he did not. He knew there had to be some sort of door or passage, as Hermione was not yet skilled in Occlumency.