Harry's growing thinner, almost gaunt, exactly how Malfoy had seemed until recently. He has the same shadows under his eyes, the same sunken look. Hermione's abandoned him lately and feels another massive stab of guilt. She hasn't helped with the Slughorn project again. She doesn't even know how it's going. Hell, she doesn't even know when he'll next meet with Dumbledore, and she used to be fascinated by those, practically bouncing on her toes for details that Dumbledore would provide about Tom Riddle and his history.