"Are you seriously worrying about me?" he asked, pretty sure that she would have been a Gryffindor if she had been a witch. "He took you because of me. He cast this hex on you because of me. You can't make me any more of a target."
James put a hand on her knee. "I can bring you back and forth. In fact... we could have a Portkey made. It's an object that let's you travel. You have to say a word. Mmmm, maybe from the house to here, and from here to somewhere else so he can't use it to get in.... I have to think about this, but we can find a way so you can travel without me."