At those words the Death Eaters disapparated in clouds of black, fear of their Lord outweighing their curiosity as Hermione raised her wand in the air and conjured up the green light that made up the Dark Mark, and she was captivated. This is how Harry, Ron, Mr. Weasley, and the Aurors found her, mystified, staring up into the sky with a craving pit deep within her stomach.