"Then why don't you?" she asked, touching his cheek lightly. "Why are you so intent on leaving us? You said you wanted a life, but you already have one. You have a life with us. If it's living with Hermione and Draco you hate, then we can move. We can find a flat here in Marseilles, or we can go somewhere else. Anywhere else. Just please don't leave us."
She put her head on his chest again and clung to his shirt, hoping that it would keep him there. "I'm afraid of what will happen if you leave."