Zabini III
After everything Theodore had done. Had done for Blaise, she couldn't just let him sit there and respond so callously. Not when there was a chance he could escape the perils of Azkaban. "Blaise no!" Her voice was loud enough to be heard just as Daphne stood up.
She reached back, close enough to grab at Daphne's hand, urging her to sit down. He could not be allowed to defend himself. That was why Melinda was waiting in the wings. Tracey lowered her voice and hissed through the few spectators between them. "Daphne, please. Don't make him say anything further."