Hermione was deeply worried about her. She had formed an immediate attachment to the child, her dormant maternal instinct stoked to life by the visions of horror that almost befell this meek, pretty little thing. Her panicked screams, her desperate, pleading eyes as she sat fixed to that infernal sacrifice throne ... Hermione struggled to push the memories from her mind. In the end, Harry was forced to put temporary blockers into her brain, to prevent the images invading her dreams.