Hermione sighed, her shoulders slumping. It was a question that she knew a hundred different parents would like to ask her. There had been many families she had been responsible for tearing apart. Some of them she still continued to feel remorse for; others, none at all. She regretted what happened to Rose Zeller, but not the part she played. The casting of the Avada to her heart was a mercy. After what the disgusting Snatchers did to her when they were instructed to leave her unharmed, she was left with no choice. The girl wasn't going to be good for anything else after that. Even her parents wouldn't have known what to do for her.