Day was an overstatement, looking out the window Hermione could see the sun cresting over the horizon as morning broke. Only taking in that sight had she fathomed everything that had happened in the last 24 hours. The last time the sun rose she had woken up next to Draco and got ready for her wedding with Luna. Now she was painfully aware of the missing additional band on her finger, the discarded dress in the bathroom, the gun that had been forced into her mouth and Blaise’s betrayal.  