Pansy had been the only Slytherin of her year to return after the war, leaving her completely alone and with no support from anyone. Her father was in Azkaban for life, while her mother had been killed in the final battle. She mourned the loss of her mother, but she couldn't give a damn about her father anymore. Witnessing those horrors during her seventh year at Hogwarts had changed her outlook on many things in life. She had come to the realization that blood status meant nothing. Being forced to watch as fellow classmates were being tortured had opened her eyes to the reality they lived in. Yes, she had offered Potter up to be given to Voldemort, but it had been out of fear for her own life, not loyalty to the Dark Lord.