It was deep within the night when Hermione was abruptly awoken by Narcissa and her wand shining in her face brightly. A horrible storm thundered outside the manor and Hermione, for a moment, wondered how she had even found sleep, and how she had even slept through the loud storm. She got to her feet and managed to grab her robe to cover her body sheathed in just a thin nightgown, rushing with Narcissa out of her bedroom and down the stairs the moment Narcissa had told her that there was  a meeting called and Hermione was to be apart of it.