“Sebastian?” You called out You’d looked EVERYWHERE. He’d just killed his uncle…you’d watched him use the killing curse…you’d heard Ominis talking about how Anne had buried their uncle alone…and you were worried about him…You checked the library as a last resort “Sebastian?…” and you heard a weak voice call out from under the desk “Mum?” Mum was here. She would keep him safe. She would make everything better He thought. You crouched down, recognising the voice of your best friend…God he looked so broken… “Sebastian?…” You saw him…curled up- his eyes bloodshot and his freckled face streaked with tears. He was just a boy…just a boy…