She's just a girl.
That's what he father always said when she wanted anything or achieved even the smallest amount of success.
She's just a girl.
That's what all her captives said right before she snatched them. The mud bloods and blood traitors always underestimated her. She was no weakling. She was no shrinking violet.
She's just a girl.
That's what Remus Lupin thinks as he duels her. He doesn't want to kill her- her face is still round with childhood, her figure not quite that of a woman. But she fights to kill and she fights well and he has no choice. He wants to see his wife and son again. So he ends her.
She was just a girl.
That's what her father says as he watches her mother sob over her body. He does not cry for her. She was nothing.