It had been a couple of days since the "incident" with Bellatrix. Hermione hadn't seen her in the manor at all during the two eternally long days. Instead Fenrir had been tutoring Hermione. With the newly developed hatred he had for her, after being made a fool of, he was making sure she regretted her sharp tongue. Thankfully she had learned during this brutal training to not attempt to speak or even look at the Death Eater outside of training grounds. He had at least been gracious enough to teach her a little more of his history.