            With her goal in mind, Hermione shoved up her jumper’s sleeves, raked her curls into a high ponytail, and set to work. She started off easy, using a simple spell to sort the newspapers by date, since they’d been put all out of order during the trip back from the newspaper stands. As the papers began flying about the room with a delightful, whizzing zip!, Hermione let her mind wander to Lucius and Sirius. They had left the flat cordially enough. She just couldn’t be sure how long peace could last between two men who not only despised each other, but wanted the same thing—her.