The blood drained from Hermione’s face, and then flooded back in a hot rush. Oh no. Oh no, someone had overheard them – Neville had heard them. But how much had he heard? She was almost too frightened to ask. What if he’d been there long enough to hear them...her moans and whimpers, and her tears afterwards. No – he couldn’t have heard her crying, Hermione was sure of that at least; if Neville had heard her sobs he wouldn’t have been able to stop himself from bursting in to make sure she was all right. But he still might have heard some of their...