His smile was so unsettling she worried she would be sick. Hermione wanted to shield her children from the dangerous man. He would stop at nothing to get what he wanted, even if it left a trail of dead bodies behind him. Life never meant much to the arsehole. Truthfully, it hadn't meant much to Hermione either for a very long time. When it seemed she might be nearing the end of hers, it suddenly seemed much more valuable and important. Pity that she'd always taken it for granted.