From the moment Harry told them that he’d be leaving with Dumbledore, Hermione couldn’t shake a bad feeling. The hair was standing at the back of her neck, and she was sure it was more than just her worrying about Harry’s safety. That was, of course, a big part of it - after all, horcruxes were dangerous as it was, going in search for one couldn’t have been as safe as buying bread. But her feeling was stronger than just that, it was the feeling of imminent doom.