"Take a bodyguard - hire some big goon. Or bribe Goyle with a cupcake, or something, although I'm pretty sure he was just fucking with my head cause he could." Harry sighed and moved so he could lay his head in her lap. "I'm traumatized, Mandy. I'm afraid. I think I lost consciousness for a while. Save me!"
He looked up at her and managed a smirk. "I would not kill Edward. He might meet an unfortunate accident somewhere in the Tower, but it wouldn't be at my hands. Nope."