The smug look on Tracey's face was enough to inform Zach that he was oh so very wrong without her even saying anything to begin with, and even then, she didn't think she had ever been so glad to say the words that she was about to. "The facts? There's your first mistake, Smith, you don't even have any facts. I may be a Slytherin, but I'm a halfblood, and I can tell you right now that for other reasons that are none of your concern, neither me nor my family are held in very high regard by Death Eaters or anyone associated with them."
Giving him a look that said so there, she sipped her butterbeer, torn between being rather glad that she had proven him wrong and bothered by being reminded of it all.