I know what you did. I remember it all now...you betrayed my darling cousin...kept the Potters pretty secrets until the Dark Lord asked...made sure they locked dear Siri all away.
And they remember too...and they don't want you, none of them, not my cousin, or James Potter, or the boy who lived, none of them... They hate you for all the bad little lies you tell...leaving the poor bitty baby an orphan.
Its in your nature to be a coward you know...why fight it?
Its who you are. Deep inside its what you are. He could see it you see and so can I....