Blaise turned nasty. "Why should I, Draco? Huh? She made her choice. She left you, years and years ago. She left you and didn't look back." His laugh was without mirth. "You have no right - not a single goddamn one - to be such a prat simply because she chose me!" His voice escalated in volume such that it echoed off the walls. Theo briefly considered casting a Silencing charm or a Muffliato in the event that an errant curly headed witch chose tonight to wander the Manor but thought better of it when Draco dealt a killer blow in an almost unnaturally quiet voice.