"What HAPPENED? YOU are asking ME! Well, what happened was the one person I spent my life saving, protecting and helping in times when none did, betrayed me. YOU, HARRY Fucking POTTER! Refused to trust and back me when I needed you the most." Hermione snapped her eyes towards him in anger, the years of subdued emotions bursting through. "You trusted the word of THAT bitch. One whom you barely spoke with, and happily condemned ME, the person who saved Sirius and helped you through the TriWizard Tournament, even when Ron didn’t believe in you. I didn’t kill Luna, you idiot. Why would I? She was a good friend to me. Just because of you all betraying and condemning me, I lost my life, career, I lost my precious wand, I never even got to see my parents one last time. Poor souls were beaten to death by a wizarding mob and buried in a cemetery for fucking ANIMALS. See my face, POTTER! You see these scars, some are from the surface I slept on and others from when I clawed my own face trying to stop the pain caused by dementors."