Carefully paying special attention to the aching in her heavy limbs, Hermione sat up. There was no sign of the wizard. Part of her feared that he was already figuring out just how he could use his newfound knowledge to his benefit. Maybe he was in the midst of the Resistance leaders that moment telling them everything that he saw. Somehow imagining people like Ginny Weasley and Luna Lovegood knowing that she'd lost a bit of what used to make her Hermione Granger bothered her tremendously. Maybe the odd Ravenclaw and her father were already printing up an article in their ridiculous publication about how the Dark Lord's favorite pet had lost her mind.