"And If I had lifted a finger to save you. He would have know something was up"

He said, glaring back at Snape but his eyes focused on those bruises. Like terrible reminders of what they had done. He went off to knock boots to try and knock that image of Snape out of his mind. Yet here was again> Clearly it did'nt work.

"Then why did you show up Snape? To tell me how terrible dull and dumb I am.How wrong I was? How my touch disgusted you??"