Hermione stood at the edge of the woods. Harry and Ron were in their tent. They were laughing and joking like they didn't even miss her. How could they betray her trust like that? How could they do that? She gave them everything. She put everything she had into this war; but it wasn't enough. She cast a silencing charm on her footsteps. She sat. She waited. HE respected her. Once she had shown HIM what she was capable of HE quickly forgot HIS blood prejudice.
They would pay. Harry, Ron, the order, they would all pay. And they would never see her coming.