Dennis looked down before an anger flooded through him that he couldn't really explain. "I did have someone!" He pushed himself up to his feet, standing straight again. "He was my brother and then he died and you buried him in your memorial yard and wouldn't let me or my mum and dad see him again."
He wasn't so much blaming Sebastian as blaming... everyone. No one had helped his parents. They had buried an empty box with a few of Colin's things in it with a headstone that would stand guard forever over no one. And Dennis hadn't even been able to go with that because of the crippling depression that had left him unable to leave St Mungos.
"And you tried to send me away. And you're still going to try." He hiccuped showing just how close he was to either bursting into tears or passing out.