"No, Malfoy. You listen and listen carefully." She switched positions on the sofa, now sitting stiffly, spine as upright as an arrow. She scolded her friend with her eyes. "Just because some madman branded you, and just because another madman thought it would be a good idea to watch instead of help you, doesn’t make YOU a bad person. There were adults who should have fought, who should have protected each of us, even you. But the so called leader of the light thought it would be better to sacrifice you, for the greater good. Albus Dumbledore should have helped you, but he didn’t. Your father should have never become a Death Eater and he should have protected his family and only child. You were a pawn just like Harry was. You were raised to believe the biggest bullshit in Wizarding history, and do you know what? Tom Riddle was a halfblood. His father was a muggle, he grew up in the muggle world. He wasn't the first one trying to rid the world of people. When he was a teenager there was another dictator. He started in Germany and afterwards he brought war to all over Europe, even England. Just because he didn't like Jews, people with disabilities, or just anybody who didn't believe in his cause. He tried to kill them all. Look at the Death Eater cloaks, they look like the cloaks of the KKK. He wasn't even sane enough to come up with his own ideas. So no, Draco, you were never a Death Eater, if you would have been, you would have killed me at the Burrow. But you warned me and made sure Harry, Ron and I would make it out there alive. You refused to identify us at the Manor. Don’t you dare ever call yourself a Death Eater again, or pray to Merlin to have mercy because I won´t!" 