That Malfoy won't be able to get her out, that he'll be found out as a traitor, that he won't be able to protect her anymore, that the Order won't come to rescue her, that Voldemort will take her away from Malfoy and do Merlin knows what with her, that she will be trapped in Malfoy's room forever. Her fears of the future prey on Hermione's mind without end; a constant litany of the same terrible thoughts over and over, mixed in with memories and nightmares. So she tries to distract herself, and think of – do – other things. She always fails, as she does now, sitting on the armchair with the book unread, picturing her death over and over in a multitude of different ways, wondering in the back of her mind if Malfoy will come back or if he has been found out, even now.