Note.

I might not be rich and perfect.

But I’m way too classy and sophisticated for this shit.

Voldemort threw mud on my name and paved the way.

The death eaters effortlessly followed and dragged my name through mud.

Only I knew the truth.

I was desperate to say everything.

I’ve said it.

In case something happens tomorrow, I expect maturity and basic decency.

Please understand whom you are speaking to.