Hermione II

It had been an hour since the "Joffrey" incident, and neither Hermione or the girl had said a word,until Hermione finally plucked up the courage to talk.
"Who are you?" she asked the ashen faced girl
"And why did he treat you like that?"
The girl stared at Hermione emotionlessly
"My name is Sansa, of house Stark. I am Joffrey's fiance." She replied blankly.
"You shouldn't have done that." She continued,
"I'm going to be hurt. He's going to set his hound on me. A-and he will kill you. he will find you, and kill you. This was a mistake."
Hermione looked at her with steely eyes. She had just saved this girl from being raped, and she is angry about it? Hermione turned from her, frustrated because of her pure ignorance.
"Who are you?" Sansa asked. "And who do you swear fealty to?"
Hermione turned to look at her.
"My name is Hermione Granger" She said reservedly.
"Who do you swear fealty to?!" Sansa snapped immediately. Hermione was confused by this.
"I'm not from around here" Hermione replied calmly. "I don't know what you mean by fealty?"
"Where are you from, Essos?" Sansa voiced swiftly
"E-England. I'm from England." Hermione watched as Sansa stared at her. it was a long pause before anyone talked, but Sansa never broke eye contact. Finally, after seemed like hours, Sansa spoke.
"We must send you to Winterfell. You will be safe there. There are too many dangers here. You are not safe. You shouldn't be here. This shouldn't of happened. You tell no one of your name okay? You must trust no one. Not here. You are no longer Hermione of house Granger, you are Anya, my house maid. Just until we can send you to Winterfell." Hermione's eyes lit up with fear. She had known something was wrong, but did not know what. She understood now.
"How can I protect myself?" Hermione asked, knowing she would be in danger
"You cannot protect yourself. That is what I am here for. You do not speak to anyone, you are from Essos, and do not speak our language, okay?" Hermione nodded, knowing it was her safest bet. They began to walk towards the staircase upwards.
"Thank you Sansa" Hermione expressed.
"It's not me you should thank." Sansa replied, with no change in facial expression. This confused Hermione. She was about to ask who she should thank, when she was interrupted by Sansa.
"You'll find out soon enough. Don't you worry. It won't be long.

I promise."