She couldn't tell how long Rodolphus was inside her mind. Too damn long. Every second that passed she could feel her head grow more painful. She was afraid to find out what he could see in there. Was he aware that she was really only in his house to find out the truth? But, she reminded herself, even Rabastan knew that and he wasn't capable of examining her brain up close. When he finally pulled out of her mind, Hermione felt nothing but searing pain. She cried out and closed her eyes.