"Dad, I really don't think he's here. He-" The bastard was going to pay for this and it looked like James was going to get the honour. "He left me a message." He raised his hand, still burnt from the message. "The message went in flame. Actually can you? It's hard to fix my wand hand. Anyway, he said that I'll be seeing him."
There were so many people around, but he trusted the people here and while he didn't want to worry tem, they should know. "I wasn't even sure it was him at the beginning. There were people moving and I was far, but when he saw me, he nodded. 'Come and get me', that's what he said. This is personal, Dad. He wants me, so that little rule you had about trainees and Voldemort just flew out of the window. He was right there, for the world to see and all to make sure I knew he was. I can't stay away even if I want to."