"You say that like I'm the one who fucked him up in the head." Hermione started to walk around the room, looking at the tomes and artifacts. "That's the problems with parents. All you do is react however you see fit, and you believe you're immune of any consequence that involves your child. Because you happened to give them life." Hermione shook her head slowly, never taking his eyes off of him. "You know, I saved my parents during the war four years ago and they still treat me like I am some monster for it."