"Angry. How many others did he do this to? How could any adult be okay using children like he did? What tale did he tell Molly Weasley to make her want to enslave me?" She squeezed his hand. "How many others ignored the warning signs? How many kept silent when their questions could have stopped it? And why?" She surged to her feet. "And why me? What was so horrible about me at eleven that I deserved to have my free will chained to another's. Is it was because I am a mudblood? My parents didn't have a way to stop him? Or this power thing from the prophecy? Why am I the disposable cannon fodder and Ronald Weasley wasn't?"She pulled away, standing. She hugged herself.