It had been over three days since he left and her phone hadn’t rung, and no owls came in with long letters of apology. When the grief started to kick in that Draco was not reaching out, she began bursting into tears at different times of the day and had attempted another glance in the crystal ball. It swirled maroon again, the maroon she saw before, and she did her best to calm her mind, "look inward" she heard Trelawny’s wispy voice in her ear.