He nodded and turned away after Glori waved goodbye. "I know. I thought we were done with all this. I never thought it would start all over again." Russell ran a hand over his face and led Harry back out of the hospital tent. He found a bench and sank tiredly down on it.
"I'm not so much afraid for me, as I am for my Mum," he sighed keeping his voice low. "He wouldn't come after me. Even if he did, I can defend myself. I remember the whole thing like it was yesterday. I was only eight when he was arrested. When you're that young, you don't really know what's going on. My mother played the loyal Death Eater and wife for years. She didn't tell me till much later that the whole time she was going to their meetings and standing by his side while he followed that madwoman, she was working undercover for the BMA. A few years after he was arrested and I was already at Hogwarts, she divorced him and moved back to Paris. She's remarried now to a lovely man who owns a vineyard. She disappeared from public life and no one ever knew what she'd been doing."