Get coffee. Go to class. It wasn’t all that hard. But Hermione stood in front of her door, fearing what might be on the other side. Had Malfoy held to his word and kept his mouth shut? Ron certainly would have told Harry. The thought made her stomach turn. She could already see his concerned face in front of her. While Ron never understood her trauma from the war, Harry had been treating her like she was made out of glass.