Zacharias winced as she dug her fingernails dug into his skin, breaking it. But the pain was good. It gave him something other to focus on than the memory of Potter's blood all over him. It added another layer that wasn't just him being an arse and not talking about it by pissing people off.
"It doesn't change a damn thing!" He repeated and he knew it didn't because he knew he wouldn't have any closure if he had the full story of how Cedric died. It wouldn't bring him back. And at least with Potter, the truth would eventually will out - Cedric was never really given the courtesy.
Ginny might have been strong and determined, but he easily had a few pounds on her. He really didn't like being pinned down in his flat without sex being an obvious outcome. This time when he tried to flip them, he put his whole body into it, kicking one of her feet out in the process to disrupt her grip. "He's dead! Dead. Gone forever." He moved to slam her shoulders into the ground. "So get over yourself."