"His Legilimency" Hermione's eyes went wide, but before she could question anything she could feel the clumsy chubby baby fingers in her mind as she had earlier and looked down into the tiny little face, two piercing blue grey eyes staring back at her. She saw the flash of Astoria’s face, red and screaming, felt fear and then pain, and then love and hope as Draco's slightly less battered but more bloody face had appeared. And then cold and pain and Hermione's face determined and gentle as she performed the counter curse and checked him for any other injuries and soothed him. Hermione's face again, but younger, her hair the bush of brushed out curls she had worn at school half tied back, smiling across a room. Safety, trust. 