 "The girls were skitterish around me and it was probably because they knew I had magic, that I was one of the others and not like them. I couldn't blame them...the things they went through...Well, they never talked to me and I didn't want to scare them. Sabine talked to me, however. And it was only because she'd been sick and needed help." Rage swarms Hermione's veins at the remembrance of the state she'd found Sabine—nearly emaciated and suffering from a fever, so leaden as if bricks were hanging from her limbs. It'd taken a lot from Hermione to convince their captors to send medical treatment, and in the end, after a bruised cheek and a warning the baby would die, Hermione managed some potions to be thrown their way. 