Finally she spoke, like every word was a great effort. "The mission was a failure. As I’m sure you’ve guessed. The objective was to obtain some scrolls that contained the details of planned Death Eater movements over the next three months." Hermione took a sip of her drink. Pushed her hair back off her face and sighed, a long, defeated sound that made Draco want to do something – anything – to make her happy again. "We didn’t get the scrolls."