It had been a long time since Hermione had been able to sleep for ten hours straight. Not since long before she escaped her captivity. Her dreams were once the only place she felt truly free. In her awakened state, she had too many unpleasant tasks called upon her to complete. Or she saw the hateful faces of those she would kill without remorse. Only their much higher status in their newly reorganized society kept her hands off of her wand.