"During the Battle of Hogwarts I hid behind a suit of armor in one of the downstairs corridors because I simply didn't know what to do. Greyback and Scabior had just walked past me when you appeared. I didn't think anything of it, so I just did nothing. I didn't stop you, I didn't warn you. It is my fault all these bad things happened to you, Granger." I tear my hair in desperation. "Fuck. When we're out there together, I don't want your sympathy, let alone your protection, because, Merlin knows, I don't deserve any of it."