Dylan had rarely wanted to punch a guys lights out as much as he wanted to right now. "this is where we are now?" he asked, or rather growled. "Don't you dare. You had every chance of backing out, or of not going into that house but staying on the street. You went in on your own accord, no one was bloody forcing you."
"And don't give me that crap. You're a Slytherin, or have you forgot? Besides, how the hell would you sacrifice yourself? Letting Nott cut you open and use for a guinea pig? I'm fairly certain that would ruin his career, so yeah no. It's easy to offer when it's not a freaking option."
"I'm wasting time. I need to find Jamie. Is there anything else I need to know?"