"Hermione, I didn't know!" Narcissa apologized, pulling the Gryffindor to face her directly. Hermione didn't want Narcissa to see her like this; she was the enemy, forced to be married to her, her own body betraying her with false desire... and yet, the emptiness Cissy felt resonated with her. Both of them were alone and frightened for themselves and their loved ones. They were alone, yet they had each other. Hermione could at least sympathize with that. She's only been trying to make the best of this situation for both of us...