Hermione leaned against the wall, crossing her arms over her chest as she let out a soft sigh, thinking over what had happened with the Death Eater, Edric. Could some of the other Death Eaters feel the same about her? Could she be in danger if left alone with them? She shivered at the thought of what they could do to her. There were plenty of things that would be of torture to her, but not the locket.