"Trust your magic,"  She had been told over and over in regard to her bond with Draco. For once, Hermione complied. She allowed the surety in her soul to push her through, and now she was here,  ready to watch Theo’s questioning under  veritaserum , and subsequent sentencing. There was no question of his guilt. Harry had reassured her of that countless times since she’d allowed the DMLE to view her memories. Today was simply a formality, questioning him for the record, and for proper severity of sentencing. 