She needed to speak to Draco. How she was supposed to accomplish that feat was something Hermione wasn't sure about. It always seemed that when she was on the run, he was there waiting for her at just the exact moment that she needed him. When she would begin to lose heart and want to leave the Resistance village, he would just show up and squeeze her hand or say just the right words to encourage her to give it a little bit longer. The longer she was away from his presence, the more confused she became about his role. What was real? What wasn't? She feared she would never learn the full truth of the matter.