I couldn't tell her what I was thinking.

I couldn't tell my mother that I thought she was idiotic for helping to give Voldemort the power to make the Inferi. I couldn't tell her that, even though inside I was screaming at her for being so stupid as to buy into the Dark Lord's seductive lies. That it would not only harm her in this lifetime, but abusing her gift like that would not cause our gods to look with favor on her. The Baron is a jealous master and he does not share with anyone, not even upstart Dark Lords. I was head of the household and I wanted to scream at her, but I couldn't. No matter how my mother has disappointed me in the past, she is still my mother.


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Blaise Zabini
Harry Potter