Voldemort couldn’t say he wasn’t expecting it. She had every reason in the world to hex him to the Moon and back. What he did not expect was the level of power she put into her curse. The little witch knew how to make it sting. He made a mental note to pass his compliments to her as soon as he could get his bearings back. He took it stoically, but unable to hide the tremors and a series of grunts that escaped his throat. That was all he was going to give her. Even when she held it for longer than he would have given her credit for. It was a bit impressive taking into account the fact that Hermione had just come back from the dead. The million galleon question was, how long did she plan to keep this up?