Then, the final witness came. Neville Longbottom, and his first words shock everyone into silence. "How dare you?!" Harry stares at him with wide eyes, the ice in his heart thawing for just a moment. It seemed he still had one friend. "You expect him to save you! You call him your Savior, and now, you cast him aside?! Harry is a good person. Of that, I have no doubt. He has been hurt, yes, but he isn’t guilty; and he isn’t evil. He isn’t from a loving home!" Harry flinches a little at the statement. Yes, he wants them to know, but...he did’t really want to hear it. Still, it had been nice to talk to someone about it, to talk to Neville about it. Now, he is doubly glad that Neville knows. "Dumbledore placed him with his aunt and uncle...muggles, magic-hating muggles. Harry has scars from them, has gotten broken bones from them! So, yes, he is hurt, he is broken, but it isn’t his fault. He’s hurt, but he would never hurt anyone without reason. He has stopped Voldemort from returning three times. Why would he do that to now turn away? He as sacrificed for you. Please, see reason, let him go. He hasn’t done anything wrong."