Harry scoffed, "You think Voldemort is going to spare them, just because they’re in Slytherin?" and the room was suddenly silent again, "Voldemort doesn’t care about   schoolhouses. He doesn’t care if you’re a pureblood, not really - if you oppose him, he’ll kill you all the same. And don’t expect him to spare you just because you stay out of his way. Or that he’ll spare you because, you’re a half blood, not a muggle born. Voldemort is a megalomaniac - and if you’re not with him, you’re against him, and he   will   kill you, and everyone that you love," no one said a word, and all that could be heard was the muffled noise of the surrounding pub leaking through. Harry glanced at Draco out of the corner of his eye when he felt the blonde suddenly stiffen next to him.