"I've made mistakes and I'm admitting that. I'll admit it a million times. I don't want the same for you, which is why I'm telling you this. My prejudices and hatred are now reserved for one person in this world - if he can be considered a person at all. I cared about two things in this world - Narcissa and you. Now, I only have you. It may have taken her death for me to finally see clearly, but your mother has no fault in any of this. I'm trying to do right by her.", Lucius defended viciously. Tears of frustration pooled in his blind, pale eyes, but his voice didn't waver.