"You see," I started to pace as I gave a small speech. "History has me quite wrong."  My eyes landed back on her, I held up one finger. "While I am in fact a dark witch based on.. The current political problems. I never considered myself a dark witch. I was, and still am, far more than that. I am a Ravenclaw after all." My pacing then brought me to the other side of the arch. My eyes landed on Harry, his fear was still there. Most of it seemed like it was directed at me. I glanced down at the orb, which he quickly pocketed once he saw where my eyes had landed. 