There is such a mixed moment of anger and pain. Seamus has those moments when he just wants to hurt people so badly for the things they did to children. Bad enough the teenagers that threw themselves at him, but then they destroyed children. Their children.

His fingers stroke over Roland's palm, drawing a small charm.

"We'll get rid of it then. Some might see a scar but if they try and look at it seriously, they won't be able to see what it is. Just a scar, that's all they'll know or realize."

He glances at Dean and McGonagall. "Go get them now? We can use the potions classroom and have the few items we need. We can take care of things without anyone knowing."

She looks between the older boys and then nods. "Go then, Mr Thomas. We'll be in the potions room," she says, gesturing for the other two.

Seamus gives Dean a smile and a nod, he wants to say more but things are serious now.