The second time she was dropped to the floor she moaned in pain and anger. Then the silencing charm was lifted, and Hermione let out a wordless sound of anger. "Who are you? What the hell do you want from me?" She continued to struggle against the body bind, and looked at the person out of the corner of her eyes, not able to turn her head enough to really see them, but she could just make out a hooded figure sitting nearby. She didn't know why this was happening, or how long it would take for someone to realize she was missing, or if they would even know who to contact about it. But really, she was kind of famous, as was Ron, and they were known to be close after everythng that happened, so they had to know to contact him. It wasn't like there was anyone else they could get a hold of on short notice.