For the first time in his life, Blaise was not sure that he could rise to the occasion. His mother had thrummed into him never to show weakness. To always study his surroundings, to determine motives and learn how to use them to his advantage. But now ... this was You-Know-Who! Someone who had tortured and killed countless wizards and muggles alike. Someone who had killed Harry's parents and the "Saviour" had just returned his hug. As if their past didn't matter.