But they were nothing alike. Malfoy was still the same prejudiced, elitist Pure-blood snob. His time as a Death Eater had only made him darker and more ruthless. He didn’t think anything of casting such a deadly spell. Hermione meanwhile had to suffer for her choices in the War. Her parents would never know her again. She had let herself be used by Kingsley and Percy and it was all for nothing. It was entirely the Ministry’s fault she had all these secrets and now her life was becoming intertwined with Malfoy’s against her wishes.