This fic was inspired by the same lyric in The Highwomen song "Highwomen" as well as my love for all things HP. Set during the Salem Witch Trials of Colonial New England, Hermione Granger is a healer, and a witch, walking a tenuous tightrope, undercover in Puritan society. When the witch hunt begins, who will be found out? Who will expose others? How long can any of them survive? Semi-historical take. Rated E for violence and future Fleurmione.