He teared up and nodded. "Back in sixth year, after Dumbledore was killed. We wanted... not a farm, just our own place, away from the war, our families, and our "Pureblood Obligations'. "Course, then came the classes with Carrows and Vincent forgot about us getting away from the war. He got to use Dark Magic and not only did it change him, he liked the power it seemed to give him. Then he started to parrot everything Alecto said and couldn't wait to get his Dark Mark, I knew I was alone." Crabbe wiped away a tear with his sleeve, angry that he let his own emotions out. "If I had known he was going to cast Fiendfyre to try and kill Harry, I would have... should have... put my wand to the back of his head. I shouldn't have tried to help capture Harry in the first place, I was just scared."