Hermione walked back through the common room and back to the dorm, she probably should’ve stayed and answered any further questions about the crazy dump of information she just dropped but she was too sad. She lay on the bed and cried for her friends. She tried so hard to not miss them all the time, but sometimes it was difficult. She would compose herself in a moment and then go back out there and take Draco his shirt back. No point keeping it now he knew about it, it was going to be a strange conversation.