In the end, it all boiled down to a simple concept. There was no Light side and there was no Darkness. They were all just a flawed and dangerous people. Everyone was certain that what they believed was correct and if anyone even dared to disagree, they were evil or sadly misguided. It had taken Hermione a long time to understand that one could not determine the character of a person simply by assuming. No one belonged in a box. A witch raised in the mire of blood supremacy had shown her more kindness and proven to have a more generous heart than a wizard from the worst of all blood traitor families.