Elisabetta strolled into the Potions classroom, her chin jerked upward as she ignored Dmitri and looked only at Dragon. A smile played across her lips. "Just for the record, I do not and will not apologize for what I did. If that lands me in a year's worth of detention, then so bloody be it. If it lands me in Azkaban, then so bloody be it as well. If it loses me friends, then so bloody be it. It was all worth it."