She flipped through a few of the books when a photograph fell out. Picking it up she froze. She saw Hobson, albeit much younger, with Bellatrix. Hermione had avoided seeing any images of her. It wasn’t totally avoidable since she had been one of the most famous Death Eaters. She was usually able to prepare herself mentally before looking at her but now, she just stared at the looping image of Bellatrix smiling at the camera, waving her arms around strangely.