Theodore nodded even though he was still glad that it hadn't come to him taking the mark. The dark lord had died at the end of their last year so it was a moot point. His family still supported the pureblood way of life. "Is Rabastan here too?" Theo asked. "I hadn't heard that he showed up."
"See, that is what I am thinking. If we did have a show of strength then we might actually get somewhere." Theo shrugged. "We have the power and the numbers. We just need to get it together and stop being so bloody fearful of showing who we are. The Ministry of Magic doesn't exist here, and who cares about the muggles."