"Who do you think you're talking to? Some sniveling, bow-down-to-her-man Pureblood? Me, reserve myself, just for you?! Yeah, right, Malfoy! You're  lucky  I'm allowing your inclusion in this. If I wasn't so  addicted  to your bloody body, we wouldn't even be here! What we have is purely  physical . Nothing else, and guess what, you nasty, squeaky ferret, I'm going to need more than sex! I'm going to need a friend, a compassionate man who I just may end up falling in love with and have his filthy, contaminated, damaged babies!" She tossed a curse at him, making him double over with a yelp.