When she arrived back in the courtyard, Harry and Voldemort were locked in a duel with one another, neither one giving an inch. Hermione paused for a moment, wondering if she should feel sorry for him. Did Harry know that he was destined to die, in order to save the wizarding world? Harry and Ron and the rest of the Order could hate her all they wanted, but the blame for Harry's demise would rest on Dumbledore's shoulders. The older man had had years, decades even, to figure out how to remove the bit of Voldemort's soul that had attached itself to Harry, but he was the one who'd done nothing.