The sound of Oliver's footsteps climbing up the stairs and then coming towards her bedroom didn't surprise Hermione. She knew it wouldn't be long before he came looking for answers. What she was going to tell him was something, however, that she didn't know. Oliver was only twelve years old. It wasn't fair to drag him into the problems created by the adults. Her childhood and adolescence were ruined because careless adults dragged her into a war they should've never fought. She would be damned if she would allow the same thing to happen to her child.