Lily looked at Harry with a bit of shock, and tilted her head as he spoke. "If he had such a thing, Harry. We would've known. We searched the ends of the earth after wards for any sign of Tom Riddle or Voldemort." she whispered, wondering where he would've come up with something like that. Was he just over thinking this? Afraid he might have to life up to that destiny? Who could blame him?!
"I have.. spoken with Severus." she whispered, knowing she needed to come clean about how their last conversation had ended. She'd tell Remus once Harry was gone, and she stirred her tea quickly again, clearly uncomfortable. "I think he intends to look into it, but as he mentioned to me-- he doesn't take tea with them anymore." she said, smiling coyly. He had a flair for the dramatic, that much was certain.