"You're allowed to be hurt. He's your father, and your whole life he taught you to believe in things that in the end have only hurt you! He's betrayed you in every way possible! Of course it matters! Of course it hurts! Acknowledge that!" She was flushed and her breath was coming hard, face set in lines of stubborn anger and Draco wanted to shake her, to slap her, to make her shut up. How was this supposed to help? Grinding everything his father had done back in Draco's face – how was that supposed to be fucking helpful?