She was exhausted already of the tests she knew she was being subjected to. Even Ginny tried her own when she was there. Bringing William Wood hadn't been an accident. Nothing Ginny did wasn't calculated. The awkward, uncomfortable hug at the end of the visit? Just another test. Whether or not Hermione passed was a mystery. She still didn't understand the reason. For the briefest of moments she might have almost been successful in convincing herself that her old friend still cared about her, but the feeling was fleeting. Neither of them would ever be the same people again. The affectionate gesture felt hollow and wrong. Ginny was still her enemy no matter how many times she wrapped her arms around the older witch in an imitation of fondness.