Hermione didn’t know how long she was out – it could’ve been hours, days, even weeks. Consciousness and rational understanding came to her slowly like a stalking predator, one real thought after another. She was being fed and given water, and with time she felt her body get stronger. When she finally felt well enough to ascend from her slumber, she saw Draco before her, sitting on the edge of the bed she lay in. she tried to sit up, and a pair of strong hands rushed to help her up.