She was in the center, staring up at the sky through the hole in the roof that had been cut out to vent the smoke. Silent tears dripped down her cheeks, splattering onto her charred robes. She looked so small in the cavernous space. Wholly unlike every other time he interacted with her. Hermione Granger was a force of nature and seeing her like this was like watching a wildfire die out all at once. 