Of course, she knew members of the Resistance and those who shared similar beliefs absolutely did despise her for making a choice that, to them, seemed easier. She should've died with Harry or sacrificed herself for her naïve ideals like Neville. She didn't care for either option. Both scenario ended up with her dead. Call her selfish, but she wanted to live longer than eighteen years. If there were those who still blamed her for making the wrong choice all those years ago, that was their issue, not hers. She had already made her peace with the choice she made. Strangers and old acquaintances could call her a monster or a coward or a traitor. She did not care. Her life was hers to do with as she wished. No one else could make the decisions for her.