Part of her hoped that Jamie would find solace in confiding in someone else, sparing her the burden of confrontation of any kind. Wasn’t it enough that Malfoy raped her right in front of Jamie and made her enjoy it by forcing Amortentia down her throat?! The thought of facing him, of sharing the depth of her trauma – of everything that had happened in that prison cell, filled her with a paralyzing dread. She feared the weight of his gaze, the questions he may ask, and the things that would be inevitably unveiled.