At present, Hermione's healers had told her there was medication, potions, and people she could talk to so that she could deal with her postpartum depression. It didn't help that she'd suffered from depression in the past, during the dark period of her life. She thought that was over now. She had her daughter and a great position at the Ministry. Everything seemed so perfect, until it wasn't... Damn everything. Hela and Loki and just... Just everything.