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If - He cleared his throat. You know. You still want me. There was a pause, in which the subject of Rons departure seemed to rise like a wall between them. Yet he was here. He had returned. He had just saved Harrys life. Ron looked down at his hands. He seemed momentarily surprised to see the things he was holding. Oh yeah, I got it out, he said, rather unnecessarily, holding up the sword for Harrys inspection. Thats why you jumped in, right. Yeah, said Harry. But I dont understand. How did you get here. How did you find us. Long story, said Ron. Ive been looking for you for hours, its a big forest, isnt it. And I was just thinking Id have to kip under a continue reading and wait for morning when I saw that deer coming and you following. You didnt see anyone else. No, said Ron. I - But he hesitated, glancing at two trees growing close together some yards away. I did think I saw something move over there, but I was running to the pool at the time, because youd gone in and you hadnt come up, so I wasnt going to link a detour to - hey. Harry was already hurrying to the place Ron had indicated. The two oaks grew close together; there was a gap of only a few inches between the trunks at eye level, an ideal place to see but not be seen. The ground around the roots, however, was free of snow, and Harry could see no sign of footprints. He walked back to where Ron stood waiting, still holding the sword and the Horcrux. Anything there. Ron asked. No, said Harry. So how did the sword get in that pool. Whoever cast the Patronus must have put it there. They both looked at the ornate silver sword, its rubied hilt glinting a little in the light from Hermiones wand. You reckon this is the real one. asked Ron. One way to find out, isnt there. said Harry. The Horcrux was still swinging from Rons hand. The locket was twitching slightly. Harry knew that the thing inside it was agitated again. It had sensed the presence of the sword and had tried to kill Harry rather than let him possess it. Now was not the time for long discussions; now was the moment to destroy the locket once and for all. Harry looked around, holding Hermiones wand high, and saw the place: a flattish rock lying in the shadow of a sycamore tree. Come here, he said, and he led the way, brushed snow from the rocks surface, and held out his hand for the Horcrux. When Ron offered the sword, however, Harry shook his head. No, you should do it. said Ron, looking shocked. Why. Because you got the sword out of the pool. I think its supposed to be you. He was not please click for source kind or generous. As certainly as he had known that the doe was benign, he knew that Ron had to be the one to wield the sword. Dumbledore had at least taught Harry something about certain kinds of magic, of the incalculable power of certain acts. Im going to open it, said Harry, and you stab it. Straightaway, okay. Because whatevers in there will put up a fight. The bit of Riddle in the diary tried to kill me. How are you going to open it. asked Ron. He looked terrified. Im going to ask it to open, using Parseltongue, said Harry. The answer came so readily to his lips that he thought that he had always known it deep down: Perhaps it had taken his recent encounter with Nagini to make him realize it. He looked at the serpentine S, inlaid with glittering green stones: It was easy to visualize it as a minuscule snake, curled upon the cold rock. said Ron. No, dont open it. Im serious. Why not. asked Harry. Lets get rid of the damn thing, its been months - I cant, Harry, Im serious - you do it - But why. Because that things bad for me. said Ron, backing away from the locket on the rock. I cant handle it. Im not making excuses, Pity, apex systems orlando consider, for what I was like, but it affects me worse than it affected you and Hermione, it made me think stuff - stuff I was thinking anyway, but it made everything worse, I cant explain it, and then Id take it off and Id get my head on straight again, and then Id have to put the effing thing back on - I cant do it, Harry. He had backed away, the sword dragging at his side, shaking his head. You can do it, said Harry, you can. Youve just got the sword, I know its supposed to be you who uses it. Please, just get rid of it, Ron. The sound of his name seemed to act like a stimulant. Ron swallowed, then, still breathing hard through his long nose, moved back toward the rock. Tell me Apex windows zionsville, he croaked. On three, said Harry, looking back down at the locket and narrowing his eyes, please click for source on the letter S, imagining a serpent, while the contents of the locket rattled like a trapped cockroach. It would have been easy to pity it, except that the cut around Harrys neck still burned. One. two. three. open. The last word came as a hiss and a this web page and the golden doors of the locket swung wide with a little click. Behind both of the glass windows within blinked a living eye, dark and handsome as Tom Riddles eyes had been before he turned them scarlet and slit-pupiled. Stab, said Harry, holding the locket steady on the rock. Ron raised the sword in his shaking hands: The point dangled over the frantically swiveling eyes, and Harry gripped the locket tightly, bracing himself, already imagining blood pouring from the empty windows. Then a voice hissed from out of the Horcrux. I have seen your heart, and it is mine. Dont listen to it. Harry said harshly. Stab it. I have seen your dreams, Ronald Weasley, and I have seen your fears. All you desire is possible, but all that you dread is also possible. Stab. shouted Harry; his voice echoed off the surrounding trees, the sword point trembled, and Ron gazed down into Riddles eyes. Least loved, always, by the mother who craved a daughter. Least loved, now, by the girl who prefers your friend. Second best, always, eternally overshadowed. Ron, stab it now. Harry click to see more He could feel the locket quivering in his grip and was scared of what was coming. Ron raised the sword still higher, and as he did so, Riddles eyes gleamed scarlet. Out of the lockets two windows, out of the eyes, there bloomed, like two grotesque bubbles, the heads of Harry and Hermione, weirdly distorted. Ron yelled in shock and backed away as the figures blossomed out of the locket, first chests, then waists, then legs, until they stood in the locket, side by side like trees with a common root, swaying over Ron and the real Harry, who had snatched his fingers away from the locket as it burned, suddenly, white-hot. Ron. he shouted, but the Riddle-Harry was now speaking with Voldemorts voice and Ron was gazing, mesmerized, into its face. Why return. We were better without you, happier without you, glad of your absence. We laughed at your stupidity, your cowardice, your presumption - Presumption. echoed the Riddle-Hermione, who was more beautiful and yet more terrible than the real Hermione: She swayed, cackling, before Ron, who looked horrified yet transfixed, the sword hanging pointlessly at his side. Who could look at you, who would ever look at you, beside Harry Potter. What have you ever done, compared with the Chosen One. What are you, compared with the Boy Who Lived. Ron, stab it, STAB IT. Harry yelled, but Ron did not move: His eyes were wide, and the Riddle-Harry and the Riddle-Hermione were reflected in them, their hair swirling like flames, their eyes shining red, their voices lifted in an evil duet. Your mother confessed, sneered Riddle-Harry, while Riddle-Hermione jeered, that she would have preferred me as a son, would be glad to exchange. Who wouldnt Apex windows zionsville him, what woman would take you, you are nothing, nothing, nothing to him, crooned Riddle-Hermione, and she stretched like a snake and entwined herself around Riddle-Harry, wrapping him in a close embrace: Their lips met. On the ground in front of them, Rons face filled with anguish. He raised the sword high, his arms shaking. Do it, Ron. Harry yelled. Ron looked toward him, and Harry thought he saw a trace of scarlet in his eyes. Ron -. The sword flashed, plunged: Harry threw himself out of the way, there was a clang of metal and a long, drawn-out scream. Harry whirled around, slipping in the snow, wand held ready to defend himself: but there was nothing to fight. The monstrous versions of himself and Hermione were gone: There was only Ron, standing there with the sword held slackly in his hand, looking down at the shattered remains of the locket on the flat rock. Slowly, Harry walked back to him, hardly knowing what to say or do. Ron was breathing heavily: His eyes were no longer red at all, but their normal blue; they were also wet. Harry stooped, pretending he had not seen, and picked up the broken Horcrux. Ron had pierced the glass in both windows: Riddles eyes were gone, and the stained silk lining of the locket was smoking slightly. The thing that had lived in the Horcrux had vanished; torturing Ron had been its final act. The sword clanged as Ron dropped it. He had sunk to his knees, his head in his arms. He was shaking, but not, Harry realized, from cold. Harry crammed the broken locket into his pocket, knelt down beside Ron, and placed a hand cautiously on his shoulder. He took it as a good sign that Ron did not throw it off. After you left, he said in a low voice, grateful for the fact that Rons face was hidden, she cried for a week. Probably longer, only she didnt want me to see. There were loads of nights when we never even Apex windows zionsville to each other. With you gone. He could not finish; it was only now that Ron was here again that Harry fully realized how much his absence had cost them. Shes like my sister, he went on. I love her like a sister and I reckon she feels the same way about me. Its always been like that. I thought you knew. Ron did not respond, but turned his face away from Harry and wiped his nose noisily on his sleeve. Harry got to his feet again and walked to where Rons enormous rucksack lay yards away, discarded as Ron had run toward the pool to save Harry from drowning. He hoisted it onto his own back and walked back to Ron, who clambered to his feet as Harry approached, eyes bloodshot but otherwise composed. Im sorry, he said in a thick voice. Im sorry I left. I know I was a - a - He looked around at the darkness, as if hoping a bad enough word would swoop down upon him and claim him. Youve sort of made up for it tonight, said Harry. Getting the sword. Finishing off the Horcrux. Saving my life. That makes me sound a lot cooler than I was, Ron mumbled. Stuff like that always sounds Apex windows zionsville than it really was, said Harry. Ive been trying to tell you that for years. Simultaneously they walked forward and hugged, Harry gripping the stillsopping back source Rons jacket. And now, said Harry as they broke apart, all weve got to do apex aimbot find the tent again. But it was not difficult. Though the walk through the dark forest with the doe had seemed lengthy, with Ron by his side the journey back seemed to take a surprisingly short time. Harry could not wait to wake Hermione, and it was with quickening excitement that he entered the tent, Ron lagging a little behind him. It was gloriously warm after the pool and the forest, the only illumination the bluebell flames still shimmering in a bowl on the floor. Hermione was fast asleep, curled up under her blankets, and did not move until Harry had said her name several times. Hermione. She stirred, then sat up quickly, pushing her hair out of her face. Whats wrong. Harry. Are you all right. Its okay, everythings fine. More than fine. Im great. Theres someone here. What do you mean. Who -. She saw Ron, who stood there holding the sword and dripping onto the threadbare carpet. Harry backed into a shadowy corner, slipped off Rons rucksack, and attempted to blend in with the canvas. Hermione slid out of her bunk and moved like a sleepwalker toward Ron, her eyes upon his pale face. She stopped right in front of him, her lips slightly parted, her eyes wide. Ron gave a weak, hopeful smile and half raised his arms. Hermione launched herself forward and started punching every inch of him that she could reach. Ouch - ow - gerroff. What the -. Hermione - OW. You - complete - arse - Ronald - Weasley. She punctuated every word with a blow: Ron backed away, shielding his head as Hermione advanced. You - crawl - back - here - after - weeks - and - weeks - oh, wheres my wand. She looked as though ready to wrestle it out of Harrys hands and he reacted instinctively. Protego. The invisible shield erupted between Ron and Hermione: The force of it knocked her backward onto the floor. Spitting hair out of her mouth, she leapt up again. Hermione. said Harry. Calm - I will not calm down. she screamed. Never before had he seen her lose control like this; she looked quite demented. Give me back my wand. Give it back to me. Hermione, will you please - Dont you tell me what to do, Harry Potter. she screeched. Dont you dare. Give it back now. And YOU.
Yes. If I tell you to flee, you will obey. Yes. If I tell you to leave me and save yourself, you Animal forest collection steam eye mask do as I tell you. I - Check this out. They looked at each other for a setam. Yes, sir. Very good. Then I wish you to go and fetch your Invisibility Cloak and xollection me in the entrance hall in five minutes time. Dumbledore turned back to look out of the fiery window; the sun was now a ruby red glare along the horizon. Harry walked quickly from the office and down ey spiral staircase. His mind was oddly clear all of ete sudden. He knew what to do. Ron and Hermione were sitting together in the common room when he came back. What does he want. Hermione said at once. Harry, are you okay. she added anxiously. Im fine, said Harry shortly, racing past them. He dashed up the stairs and into his dormitory, where he flung open his trunk and pulled out the Marauders Map and a pair of balled-up socks. Then he sped back down the stairs and into the common room, skidding to a halt where Ron Animmal Hermione sat, looking stunned. Ive got to be quick, Harry panted. Dumbledore thinks Im getting my Invisibility Cloak. Listen. Quickly he told them where he was going and why. He did not pause either for Hermiones gasps of horror or for Rons hasty questions; they could work out the finer details for themselves later. so you see what this means. Harry finished at a gallop. Dumbledore wont be here tonight, fordst Malfoys going to have another clear shot at whatever hes up to. No, listen to me. he hissed angrily, as both Ron and Hermione showed cllection sign of interrupting. I know it was Malfoy celebrating in the Room of Requirement. Here - He shoved the Marauders Map into Hermiones hands. Youve got to watch him and youve got to watch Snape too. Use anyone else who you can rustle up from the D.Hermione, those contact Galleons will still work, right. Dumbledore says hes put extra protection in the school, but if Snapes involved, hell know what Dumbledores protection is, and how to avoid it - but he wont be expecting you lot to be on the watch, will he. Harry - Anima Hermione, her eyes huge with fear. I havent Animal forest collection steam eye mask time to argue, said Harry curtly. Take this as well - He thrust the socks into Rons hands. Anikal, said Ron. Er - why do I need socks. You need whats wrapped in them, its the Felix Felicis. Share it between yourselves and Ginny go here. Say good-bye to her for me. Collevtion better go, Dumbledores waiting - No. said Hermione, as Ron unwrapped the tiny little bottle of golden potion, looking awestruck. We dont want it, you take it, who please click for source what youre going to be facing. Ill be fine, Ill be with Dumbledore, said Harry. I want to know you lot are okay. Dont look like that, Hermione, Ill see you later. And he was off, hurrying back through the portrait hole and toward the entrance hall. Dumbledore was waiting beside the Animal forest collection steam eye mask front doors. He turned as Harry came skidding out onto the topmost stone step, panting hard, a searing stitch in his side. I would like you to wear your Cloak, please, said Dumbledore, and he waited until Harry had thrown it on before saying, Very good. Shall we go. Dumbledore set off at once down the stone steps, his own traveling cloak barely stirring in the still summer air. Harry hurried alongside him under the Invisibility Cloak, still panting and sweating rather a lot. But what will people think when they see you leaving, Professor. Harry asked, his mind on Malfoy and Snape. That I am off into Hogsmeade for a drink, said Dumbledore lightly. I sometimes offer Rosmerta my custom, or else visit the Hogs Head. or I appear to. It is as good a way as any of disguising ones true destination. They made their way down ofrest drive in the gathering twilight. The Animal forest collection steam eye mask nAimal full of the smells of warm grass, lake mssk, and wood smoke from Hagrids cabin. It was difficult to believe that they were heading eteam anything dangerous or frightening. Professor, said Harry quietly, as the gates at the bottom of the drive came into view, will we be Apparating. Yes, said Dumbledore. You can Apparate now, I believe. Yes, said Harry, but I havent got a license. He felt it best to be honest; what if he spoiled everything by turning up a hundred miles from where he was Animal forest collection steam eye mask to go. No matter, said Dumbledore, I can assist you again. They turned out of the gates into the twilit, deserted lane to Hogsmeade. Darkness descended fast as they walked, and by the time they reached the High Street night stfam falling in earnest. Lights twinkled from windows over shops and as they neared the Three Broomsticks they heard raucous shouting. - and stay out. shouted Madam Rosmerta, forcibly ejecting a grubbylooking wizard. Oh, hello, Albus. Youre out late. Good evening, Rosmerta, good evening. collectiion me, Im off to the Hogs Head. No offense, but I feel like a quieter atmosphere tonight. A minute later they turned the corner into the side street where the Hogs Heads sign creaked a setam, though there was no breeze. In contrast to the Three Broomsticks, the pub appeared to be completely empty. It will not be necessary for us to enter, muttered Dumbledore, glancing around. As long as nobody sees us go. now place your hand upon my arm, Harry. There is no need to grip too hard, I am merely guiding you. On the count of three. One. two. three. Harry turned. 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