And that made her understand she knew nothing about the Malfoy family. There was nothing left of them, only the High Reeve, but Hermione remembered when before the war they were a prejudiced but also a powerful, regal, magnificent pureblood wizard family. She never liked the oldest Malfoy, Lucius – she found him irritably prideful and cocky, and she never got to meet Narcissa, she only heard Harry talk of her – at first she seemed just like her husband, but after she saved Harry’s life, Hermione couldn’t help but feel respect for the witch. Not anyone could stand against Lord Voldemort, even weaker men have turned to cowards before him, but Narcissa did all that for her son...