"I know. You don't have to explain, Hermione. I – it sounds different somehow, when I read it like that, all laid out on paper. I still don't...I still...fuck. I don't know. I'm furious at her for everything she's said and done, for stupidly sticking by my father after everything he's done, but I actually think I feel fucking sorry for her. Merlin, I wish I didn't, but I do."