Hermione had to push away her fear of what she would find at the end of her search to keep going. Too many depressing, fatalistic thoughts swirled through her troubled mind. Not a single one was encouraging. Focusing on the silver chain she stole from Draco, she cast his tracking spell. Thorfinn offered to join her, but she was out the front door of the Junk Shop before she even took a moment to consider his offer. Every second counted. She couldn't be sure how much time passed since her husband fought against his attackers.