"They sound horrible. Why haven't they been killed if you're allowed to kill Voldemort?"
Allison was a bit unnerved when James touched her face but smiled at him, determined that she wasn't going to look or sound scared. James had been through enough; if she felt too young for this then he was definitely too young for this. "I've already been bait once. I'd rather know he's not out there waiting to kill you, your family or your friends."
"Of course I am," she said, chuckling. "Because if I was more selfish then I'd probably be terrified and crying all of the time. Do you really want to deal with a crying wreck every time you walk in the room?" Allison perked up a little at the idea of going out and she nodded eagerly. "That would be cool. I might kind of need my ear though or people are going to stare. Can we go to your world or is that too dangerous?"