Hermione lost her temper. "I’ve done fucked up shit too. I snapped a man’s neck half an hour before I was enslaved to you. Do you see me using it as an excuse to be a cunt to you? Get over yourself, Malfoy. Stop flagellating yourself for doing what you had to, and let's work together to get out of this hell hole!" His eyes widened, and he stared at her with black irises. 