"I'm not really sure who Harry Potter is, but there is a James Potter that is within my world. And yes, we are real and we remain in hiding because you will exploit our abilities. Either exploit them or destroy us. Look at all the witch trials over the centuries, not that the bumbling fools actually caught a real witch. At least one who didn't enjoy being burnt at the stake because she made the flames tickle while we disappeared. I mean, really." She shook her head a little bit, her eyes sparkling in amusement. Silly muggle, he really was amusing her quite a bit. Quite frankly, it wasn't as if she hadn't dealt with this before now.
"It's crazy because when you think about what I could've dealt with, it could be a lot worse." She paced away from him, sliding her wand into her robes pocket for a moment. "I was hexing my..well, I suppose you could say my fiancee, but not that I truly want to marry the pretentious prat." Her accent came in thick here, her eyes closing and her hands tightening. "I won't marry him. He's five years older than me, and he insults Andromeda for marrying Ted Tonks."