Cass chuckled. 'I'm going to be quietly - very quietly - amused by this conversation when you have it with her. Hopefully it will distract her from wanting to hex me,' he added with a smirk.
Leaning his forehead against Percy's, he smiled. 'I'll do what is good for us, Percy. It's not just me any more, not this time around. I won't do anything that will compromise you in any way.'
'I'm not sure you're right though. He wasn't a Death Eater when I met him, until a month ago - no wait - a month and a half ago, I didn't think he was one. Prejudiced, however, he's been as far as I known him, at least when it comes to gay people.' He sighed. 'It's odd, I don't give a crap about my real family, but I worry about my fake one. Well Montague at least. But then he was always more of a friend than anything else.'