"You're lucky it was me that received that little bit of intel. I had plans, you know. Big ones. For you, and for me. For the Domina. When you so very foolishly gave everything up I thought my hopes were dashed. But I'm flexible. I adapted." Cecily moved away from the boys, causing Hermione to sigh heavily in relief. She couldn't hurt them without breaking the Vow, but her presence near them was wrong on a visceral level. Cecily plopped onto the couch, pulling a thick manila folder from the inside of her leathers. The file smacked satisfyingly on the coffee table.