 Granger." Voldemort mocked. Hermione approached, her heart pounding. She was trying to think of a way out, of a way to get the Order mobilised early, to get them in position before it was too late. To get Draco out. She needed a moment of solitude to use her implant to contact Ginny. And on top of all of that, she needed to prepare herself for time spent under Bellatrix’s control. She resisted the urge to scratch at her arm.