Much of the day that she had her anticipated visit from Draco passed by with her unconscious. Several days of worry and anxiety had been a strain on her body. Once she knew that her husband was safe and there was no reason to rush back to Hogsmeade to await her punishment and care for her child, she settled down considerably. Learning that Augustus was still alive also helped. Years might have passed since they last had an intimate moment together of any consequence, but she hadn't lied to her former classmate. She would likely love Augustus Rookwood up until the very moment that she died. It didn't matter that she knew they would be doomed if they both left their spouses to try to run away together. Love, like she'd discovered the hard way throughout her life, rarely made the least bit of sense.