[Private to Minerva]
If you need anything, need me to do anything, please tell me. Give me something to occupy my hands.
[Private]
They marched him out of the castle, an Auror on either side. Just as if he was a criminal -- a convict -- a murderer.
I can't make this sick feeling go away. All I could think of when I saw him was Phillip...and Edmund...and...and....
I've got to do something soon, or I'm going to go mad.