            Hermione spun around when they reached the library’s doors, too eager to even step inside. "I know where he is. S—Snape. I had determined that the first course of action, so I wouldn’t be running in circles, would be to find definite proof of where Snape is. The Edge, or the afterlife? And I found it," she said, heart swelling. She did her best to keep the emotion off her face. "He’s in the Edge."