117: talk about this

"Nope."

"Then how did you?"

"That isn't important at this point. Tell me what's happening?"

"I'm wondering because if you knew I saw him no matter how hard I tried to hide then you might as well have found out the reason why I was seeing him."

"If I was aware already, I wouldn't have asked you about it."

"Well, i guess it's a good thing you haven't found out about it just yet." She chuckled, then wiped the lome tear with the back of palm.

Harry handed her the tissue from the bedside table. She grabbed it without staring at him, then wiped her tears.

"Mom, you're not going to tell me about this?"

"You don't have to be involved in all of this. I wouldn't want to do that to you. You don't deserve to be involved all of this."

"Why?" Harry asked, not understanding the sense behind her decision. "You're practically alone with whatever that's going on with you. Why are you refusing to share with me what's going on?"

"Some of these things happened before you were born, it will be unfair to pu