"It’s been seven years for me. Seven  years  since you left me behind, in the arms of a madwoman, and I still have nightmares." Hermione paused, lowering her voice before continuing, "I’ll wake up in the middle of the night, the sound of your screams suddenly disappearing from the dungeons echoing in my mind, and I’ll find myself begging you to save me. To come back for me, to help me. But you never do." 