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Daniel Lewis
Location: Hogwarts Express/Mood: Angry /Interactions: Margaret Avery aurnia , Arabella Coven fancries1 Benjamin Selwyn, Katherine Blackwell Arael Connor Bright KingHalliwell
Daniel's fury only became stronger as Arabella explained why they were allowed to be there. He couldn't believe the audacity of that woman... telling him they had the right to be there and what she'd done could be excused because she didn't know what she was doing. As if years of bigotry and hatred against muggleborns hadn't given the Ministry enough evidence to know she had known exactly what she'd been doing.
"What do you mean you didn't know what you were doing? Do you expect us to believe Voldemort had you under the imperious curse the whole time? Do you really want us to think you're the real victim here? After all the people you've kidnapped, tortured, and murdered? The Ministry might've bought your sorry sob story, but we won't. Trust me, as soon as we get to Hogwarts and everyone sees you, they'll make sure McGonagall not only expels you, but sends you to Azkaban to rot with the rest of the death eaters," Daniel spoke, his voice low and his eyes narrowed.
When Katherine pushed him and entered the compartment, the first thing he noticed was her prefect badge. "I never thought I'd say this, but I think McGonagall has finally gone insane," said Daniel, clearly dumbfounded. "You're still a prefect? After the war? First she lets the death eaters inside and then she makes one of them a prefect? I can't bloody believe this. It's like she wants a second war! I respect her, I really do, but-" he was caught off by Margaret's speech. Which he listened with as much attention as possible. Margaret's words felt so...truthful, so sentimental. He wondered if she was really telling the truth, that she hand't killed anyone and had even tried to help someone survive. No... it wasn't possible, was it?
Despite his doubts, he still found herself following her out the compartment after she'd stormed out. He stopped for a second outside of the cabin to turn and wave at Connor. "Hey. Can't talk. Ben can fill you in. Talk to you later, bye!" He called out before going after Margaret, until he eventually found her alone in the hallway. "Margaret, wait. What you said, just know, was that true? Were you serious about that? Did you really... help someone? Don't death eaters hate to do that?"