"Stop," she almost yelled. "Just stop it Malfoy. You didn’t do any of this on purpose, and to be honest I’m sick of your self pity. I'm the one who is a prisoner. I’m the one who had some creepy dark ritual performed on her, but I’m not moping around avoiding everyone. Every morning, I have breakfast with your family, I spend the day doing whatever frankly mind numbing things your mother is doing, and I try not to think about my friends. My, probably,