Feeling nothing but emptiness once more, Hermione lifted her gaze to Harry's. "I'm done, Harry." She shook her head, an indescribable amount of anguish taking over her soul. "I can't do this any longer. I'm sorry." And then, she lost it, her body wracked with sobs as her best friend watched on. Kneeling in the shattered remnants of her most cherished teacups, Hermione bowed her head and allowed the teardrops to pour down her face until the darkness enveloped her entirely.