Cass looked at him, shaking his head. 'I don't believe you,' he said simply. 'I don't believe you would have done anything, no matter how much you wanted them gone. I don't think you'd have it in you to go far enough. Then again, I didn't know you when you were a kid, but I can't see you conforming to Death Eater ideals.' He let his thumb brush over Percy's cheek. 'You're too stubborn, too proud even. Do remember that I grew up with these people - I know them, and you're noting like them.'
He chuckled. 'Ravenclaw?' he asked, shaking his head. 'That I can't see. I mean you're smart and reads a lot but...no, it seems off. Slytherin I could see.' He smirked, leaning in and kissing Percy again. 'Goes to show that the hat knew nothing.'