From mother to son

[Alex Wimbleway]

Alex remebered the battle of Hogwarts quite well. His mother had fled early on to where I was being kept. Iwas only small. But the light whizzing past my face. The pained scream my mother made as Bellatrix Lestrange ripped part of her arm off. The shouts of spells. He remembered his Father's face smiling down and tickling his belly. Suddenly he was back in the real world.
"Mum." I said.
"Yes dear?" She asked me clearly annoyed.
"Tell me about the battle again."
She sighed. "Fine. It was a clear day when your father came stumbling to me with a cut on his cheek. The carrows had whipped him hard. A couple of hours later. The trio that were destined to save us came. The battle started. We lost many that day. Your father barely escaped. He's still out there somewhere." She burst into tears.
"Mum it's ok. He'll come back." I said giving my mother a hug.
"I hope so darling. I hope." She said with a small smile.