She sighed, heavily. Loki was right, of course; she always felt better after talking about her issues. Plus, if she wanted him to understand why she'd gone against the wishes and attended the funeral, then he was going to have to know about her past with Theo...Blaise...both of them. Closing her eyes, Hermione remembered a time long ago when Theo and Blaise held her in their arms... Just as quickly as the memory flooded her mind, it was gone again and her eyes flew open.