I stared at the bars of my cell and counted. I had no idea what time it was and was more curious than anxious about what Potter had to say. I wonder if McGonagall would even be able to look at me. As for Weasley. Why waste the energy wondering why he’d come with them. He’ll follow Potter anywhere and I’m sure this is no different. The absence of Granger from their "golden" trio was irking me. She had answered no questions from press, hasn’t even been photographed. The last time I saw her she was covered in dirt, sweat, blood. Her hair was more of a mess than usual. She cried. I’d seen photos of Potter and Weasley at least to replace the last time I saw them in person. I’d seen them cleaned up and smiling, but no granger? It was like she was erased from everything.