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Sebastian was beginning to...get over the magical world. When he first got to Hogwarts and was called a mudblood, he was bothered by it and cried, but was soon told to get over it by two of his rather rough and pureblooded roommates. His years at Hogwarts he dealt with the mudslinging, but had learned to keep a quick tongue with biting remarks that sent the idiots stumbling away. Not that their words didn't cut, it sliced at him every time, but at least he was able to defend himself.

And then in his seventh year he fell in love with the girl who was every Slytherin's favorite person in the whole wide world. You could definitely say he'd been in love with Mackenzie since their first prefect round together in fifth year, but he didn't get to kiss her until January of their seventh, and even then they had to hide it from her friends and family.

And then her family disowned her for openly dating a muggleborn, and two weeks before their wedding he was attacked and left for dead.

Now, now Sebastian had never been good at getting rid of grudges. He could stay annoyed at you for years until you apologized, or showed some sign of remorse, but as he closed the door to their bedroom where Mackenzie had finally gotten to sleep, he was beginning to realize that he was never going to be able to forgive any of the nasty people at Hogwarts who called him a mudblood. Or the ones in the street, recently, or any of those lowlifes who thought them to be superior than all--

"Ah--huh," Sebastian let out as he looked through the peephole and saw Evan Rosier's scowling face. He turned back to just walk away and let the man freeze out there, but something tugged at his chest. Maybe he was looking for an confrontation to get all of this frustration out, and it couldn't hurt, right?

Well. He supposed it could, but. Sebastian opened the door and listened to Evan speak and announce his reason for being on their doorstep. Mmm, no.

"I...don't think so," he said with a shake of his head, stepping out onto the top step and closing the door so that they were both outside. There was no reason to bring this inside.