Hermione let out a shocked sob. Tears followed quickly. Her poor Harry! Why would he do such terrible harm to himself? Over her, no less. The panic drove her mindless a moment, as she tried to picture it. Or not picture it, as it wasn't an image she wanted anywhere near her mind. She knew Harry hurt enough as it was ... she hated to think how deep this rabbit-hole went. Enola hurried over to her, drawing her into a comforting hug.