Draco turned to Remus, "I know we told Shacklebolt that we were going to go in together, but I understand if you want to stay here. The Manor, it’s not a pleasant place, at least not anymore. I already feel like I overstepped asking you to come in the first place. I’ve apologized to Granger for what happened to her in my home, but I’ve never apologized to you. I don’t know if you knew, but snatchers brought them in the day before I was bitten, and the bite was my punishment for letting them go. Voldemort gave my father a choice, to either give me to Greyback, or to surrender my mother over to him as some sort of pseudo-bride, I’m not really sure, but he chose me. It’s the one decision I don’t fault him for, for a lot of reasons but mainly, there was no way that my mother deserved to be handed over to that madman. At the end of the day, I got Granger, and I got you." He gave Remus’ hand another squeeze and Remus felt his heart break, "Anyways, I’m rambling but I haven’t apologized to you. Back then I had no idea what it meant to love someone like I love Granger, and I can only imagine what it was like for you. I’m sorry, Remus."