"It’s far worse even than that," James stabbed, acridly. "But I know that Harry would prefer you not to know all of the hideous details, so it’s not for us to go against his wishes. He may tell you one day ... in fact, I hope he does. It isn’t fair for us to ask you to play therapist to our boy, but they are wounds he needs to heal. And you may be the only person he ever trusts enough to disclose the full, horrific nature of that nightmare to."