Midnight never seemed so far away than when Hermione was waiting to meet in the Hogsmeade Caves again with Babajide Akingbade. It took all of her self-control not to rush there before the agreed upon time. Even as her husband did his damndest to keep her mind and her body occupied before it was time to leave, she was anxious. Would she finally be free of Rodolphus" curse? It seemed almost too much to hope for.