That night, Hermione dreamed of both the murders she'd ever committed. When she pushed the dagger in, first she would see Blaise's face, then it would shift and turn to Danielle. She would cry and stab again and again, in the face, the chest, the stomach, and in the end, when nothing but a ruined body remained, her dagger had become dull and she was covered in blood, the body somehow repaired itself and looked good as new, and Draco's face would be there instead, and he would wink at her.