Demelza sighed and leaned against him, not saying anything for a moment, just taking in the comfort of Neville's around her and letting her mind move from thought to thought.
"I have a little sister who is still here you know," Demelza began slowly, "Racheline, she's... she's annoying, but I love her to Death. If he hurt her... or Rom. If he hurt Racheline or Romilda because he was looking for me. I'd die. I already hurt so much because I got Lavender killed, I don't want to be responsible for any more death." She sighed, taking a deep breath.
"I don't want you to get hurt either, Nev. I'm afraid." She frowned.