"But I didn't give a second thought to how you were doing that Summer, did I?" Harry volleyed back. "When you were worthy of being my first, second and third thought. You, who had been the worst injured of all of us that night, who needed ten potions a day just to stabilise your condition. You, who had been totally right about the whole thing being a trap laid for me by Riddle? I didn't even apologise to you for what happened, or even have the guts to admit that you were right. I don't know what I thought you were doing that Summer, whether I simply decided that you were just taking your pain potions and getting better or what, but I didn't show you any sort of concern, when you deserved equally as much as I was giving to Sirius and my grief. 