Student and proud member of the Black family.
My father grew up with the Black values. He was even a death eater and served Lord Voldemort. I am not proud of this, but it's a fact.
However. Not many people know, that before he died, he realized that he was on the wrong path and tried to make up for it.
He died getting a Hocrux.
I know i'm a Black. I know we are a proud family. But I hope. Just as my father. In the end, I will see clear and do the right thing.