"Hermione, what are you doing here?" Ever since the war it’s been Hermione, not Ms. Granger. It used to warm her heart, it made her feel at home with McGonagall. It made her feel safe and as if she was an equal to someone she looks up to. It doesn’t make her feel that way anymore. Now, it makes her twitch uncomfortably and look for the nearest exit. McGonagall no longer makes her feel safe.