"So, after I made sure Pansy was taken care of, I started looking for someone to feed the potion with her hair in it. I switched the girl’s memories a bit so that she would recognize Crabbe whom I made sure would find her first. I also made sure she recognized me because I know Crabbe well enough to be certain he would bring her straight to me to kill." Hermione shivered but he didn’t seem to pay attention to that, too lost in his story. "She spent a few days at Crabbe’s – I don’t know if he did anything to her, but I’m sure he waited for the big part." His eyes glistened in the dim light with what she believed was a memory of the torture and the kill. After a moment of silence, he turned back to Hermione. "The rest you were there to see. That’s all there is to it."