She snaps. "What is it about, then? A weird virginity complex? It’s alright when I'm fucking Ron, but not anyone you haven't deemed good enough for the little golden Gryffindor princess?" Hermione sneers, and Lupin winces and looks away. "You’re the same, Lupin," she continues, "even for all your talk, you're the same as all the others. You haven't accepted him, haven't believed him, haven't internalized all your talk, and you're punishing him, and you're punishing me for believing he’s a good person."