Hermione had barely left the flat in the two weeks since Draco had gotten her from the cabin. She’d only gone out to see the state of her bookshop and visit the Burrow after a week of being in bed. Draco had wanted to keep her away from the shop for as long as possible, planning to have it mostly fixed so that she could start filling the shelves again, but she had insisted. It hadn’t been a long visit, and the trip to the Burrow to see the Weasleys had been short, panic rising as being away from the safety of the flat crowded in on her. She’d done little else but read and wait for Hannah to come by for her daily check-ups. 