<strong>Bartemius Crouch Jr. - Trying to show Remedy they're not all-bad</strong><br/><br/>Barty couldn't honestly remember which of the train rides to Hogwarts was the best for him; his memories of all things school-related were always vague and thought little on, as the young pureblood always had his eyes focused on the brightness of his future. Unlike Bella with her hexing other witches and wizards and Rabastan with his constantly satisfying his body with them, he saw both of these things as a waste of his time since they weren't pointed toward any ultimate goal. Admittedly, he pretty much had to cut loose every once in a while or go nuts, but he kept these occasions respectfully controlled.<br/><br/>The Slytherin almost frowned at the mention of his father, but knew that in front of Remedy was no place to vent his hatred for such a "respectable" wizard as Barty Crouch Sr. He managed a proud smile, though it took all of his ability as a deceiver to do so. "Of course. It shouldn't be too hard for me to be accepted as a Hit Wizard, especially with my O.W.L.s. I guess it'd make more sense to be an Auror nowadays, with the Death Eaters built up so strong, but once You-know-who's caught or dead, it'll be the Hit Wizards who are still needed to clean up the mess."