Hermione's head continued to pound when she opened her eyes again. Still laying on the sofa in the lounge, the room was plunged into complete darkness. It was still the middle of the night. No light was beginning to show over the horizon when she looked up at the large windows covering one entire wall of the room. There was no sign of either of the Lestrange brothers. Likely they'd ended their night and gone to their respective beds leaving her unconscious form where she lay.