Hermione didn’t know how long she sat in the center of the glass box before the light once again flickered on and filled the small room. As she expected and prepared for, the figure stood in the doorway, hidden by shadows. This time, Hermione did not react. She watched the man– she assumed it was a man by their stature and tone of voice, but hadn’t ruled out that she could be wrong– as he stood and watched her in return. Her head tilted side to side, examining the figure from different points of view to no avail. Hermione thought the voice had sounded familiar, but it was muffled by the box, and distorted by the distance the figure kept between them. As she examined the figure’s hidden appearance, she was no closer to answers.