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"Okay."¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳. p- D4 s; Y8 n" @" N6 ~5 S2 M5 S
"Harder than that." . ?  n" N! f9 Q# Y( |* x4 S% K6 M1 k
"I'm going to break his ribs, doing this -"
! n$ {% U9 F" p0 M0 @- J6 [×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£"You're trying to get his heart started, who cares if you break his ribs? Do it again."
- ?! l6 t1 q0 J: |- q% TAnother voice. "What's going on?"
$ J- q8 W% D  P" s& MHarry looked up. "Oh, hell. Ginny -"
6 C9 i0 Y8 S) C7 d2 v8 |$ X8 k. {¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"What's wrong with Draco?" Her voice wavered. "Is he dead?" ¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳# z. s; _+ I/ \  [
Ron looked up. "Maybe she should take over?"
6 w$ }2 U! I5 b  e% ~0 awww.hpfans.net"No, you're stronger," said Harry positively. "And don't stop, Ron, you're supposed to be breathing for him, come on --"¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter- c0 {% N+ x; v3 d
"You've lost it, Harry. He's dead."
( y/ e; U: ?% z3 _# o* L- [' U×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£"Do it!" said Harry and Ginny together, and Ron complied.
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0 f% ~! v. b: ~/ U: I# }/ E( G8 q¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳Hermione bolted down the corridors that led to the dungeon, skidding on the uneven stone flooring, taking the corners with a reckless abandon that caught up to her when, rounding a corner, she slipped on an object that lay on the floor and fell headlong, slamming her knee into the ground. The pain was sharp and immediate and she rolled over, clutching her arm, scrambling up to her feet, and looked down to see what she had slipped on-
& i& E& N  W0 `9 sA wand. It looked like Sirius' wand. She reached down to retrieve it, and nearly fell over again when a bloodcurdling howl split the underground air. It was like being hit in the face with an ice-cold wave of wind or water; like night and cold and loneliness made audible, and terrifying.www.hpfans.net* m# W4 M2 |4 o
Lupin.
# `9 I" u8 ?; A3 ^3 [' g! l/ h¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳Forgetting the wand, she started to run again, limping a little now, towards the sound of the howling. She rounded another corner, stumbled, and came to the gate that blocked off the dungeons. She wrenched it open and ran inside, calling for Sirius.
$ X8 E3 B) j% v0 j% ^×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£"I'm here," came a terse voice from a cell at the end of the corridor.0 Z7 E6 ?  M/ ~4 ~; z1 }
Hermione ran towards it - and came up short.
4 _3 c; z4 _7 C" Z3 K' g, B( H¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳Sirius was in the cell, backed against the opposite wall - and between him and the cell door was a wolf. A wolf the size of a small pony, brindled gray and silver, lips pulled back from its teeth, snarling, ears laid flat back against its head.
% e! s8 L" s  ?¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳Not it, she reminded herself. He. It's Lupin. You've seen him change before.
* z! e  j) S+ h0 Lwww.hpfans.netBut surely, when he had changed before, he hadn't been quite so....large? Or so ferocious-looking?¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳- s$ i2 q" v8 X
"Sirius," she hissed, "change into your animal form - you said he's only a danger to humans!"
; ]' l& K2 g- {& W"Tried that," said Sirius shortly. "Didn't work. Hermione-"¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳7 ]3 i; N  a* l' v
"Don't tell me to get out of here, I'm not going to go and leave you here to be eaten!" she snapped hotly.
) t: `) \. O) p- i0 B4 U9 Y"He won't eat me-" Sirius began, then broke off as the wolf emitted another blood-curdling snarl. "Well," he amended, edging slightly farther away from the wolf, "if he did, he'd be very sorry afterward."
' h2 [- R7 X5 U9 N2 v" b. u9 @6 |"Oh, he'll eat you all right," the demon interrupted. "As soon as the Call becomes strong enough. I give you...five minutes."! R2 p* K- ^8 m' K
Hermione ignored this. "Sirius - there must be something-"
) ]* q" i; `& Z$ Z9 W! b5 u# G( B"The Lycanthe," said Sirius quickly. "That silver thing of Draco's - that used to be a Portkey - I need that. Can you Summon it for me?"
: ]. d# k- u7 C; |: Y+ hHermione already hand her wand in her hand. "Accio Lyncanthe!"- {5 f5 Y* ^1 R( {! J4 ]0 Y
There was a short silence. She waited, heart pounding, the snarl of the wolf in her ears, Sirius' deadly silence nearly as bad. A sudden mental picture of Harry came to her, standing on the field during the First Task, hand outstretched for his Firebolt, and waiting, waiting...
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The Lycanthe flew towards her, ricocheting off the bars of the cell opposite, and Hermione reached up to catch it. Her fingers closed around it; she turned back to Sirius --
% [4 i1 ?. [+ H: I¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳A blackness so intense it was blinding flashed behind her eyes. She staggered, felt her back hit the stone wall behind her, nearly fell. Darkness flooded her vision.
4 T. P# b+ N* p" y¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳And then came light.
  J# n9 p9 i) d" U- C0 DIn quick succession, a series of images raced across the back of her eyelids. She saw a castle surrounded by thorns, a great glass Orb in which flame trembled, a table on which rested a cup, a dagger, and a scabbard, and the polished surface of a mirror which reflected only darkness.www.hpfans.net& v( G; L" {5 K( A6 _+ K3 s6 T9 ?
Her vision cleared and she was suddenly back in the dungeon, staring through the bars of the cage at Sirius and the werewolf, still locked in their frightful staring contest. Her knees felt weak and there was a buzzing in her ears, but she knew what she had to do.
4 k% S  W, C9 R- o0 M4 A¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotterShe heard Sirius yelling her name, but ignored it. Instead, she strode up to the unlocked cell door, flung it open, and walked inside. She did not feel at all afraid, not even when the wolf turned from snarling at Sirius to face her, not when it drew its lips back from its teeth, its eyes narrowing, muscles tensing -
9 g$ a8 b# L3 T"Hermione, get out!" she heard Sirius shout despairingly, and then she raised her hand with the silver Lycanthe in it and held it out in front of the werewolf.2 B& a2 x+ f3 p* ?1 M
The werewolf cringed back and let out an unearthly, whimpering howl.×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£' e, p/ O) z" k- {7 r& W
Hermione took a deep breath, and raised the Lycanthe higher. "Tutamen mali intus," she cried, directing the light of the Lycanthe at the werewolf as if it were a wand. "Cum monstrum colloquor, repulsus! Repulsus!"
% }. y5 ^% B1 b0 F1 qThe werewolf stiffened - its eyelids drooped, its limbs trembled - and then it crashed to the ground in a heap and lay still.
  B' e0 M: D4 U0 K5 X8 U$ _Hermione gasped, and the burning light in the back of her mind vanished, like a light switch flicked off.
" i% H, q& i2 n1 t1 G, l7 }8 Owww.hpfans.netShaking, she let her arm fall to her side and looked up at Sirius.7 h  p9 D8 T7 X+ y! q' X
He was white as his shirt, staring at her. "What did you do? And how--?"
4 o2 G) o# H0 s6 [4 {1 e: t¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"I don't know," she whispered, staring back at him, and then, recalling why she was there, reached out to seize at his hand, which was icy cold, and started dragging him towards the door. "Sirius - you have to come - it's about Harry and Draco..."¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳" Q/ x, s0 a8 V7 R8 p% r) {
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) Z, c5 q# R9 p/ @* PHeart pounding, Draco turned to face Harry's parents, feeling somehow that facing them directly was the least he could do. His eyes fastened on Harry's father - who hardly even looked like anyone's father, he seemed so young, a barely-aged version of Harry. Of course, he had been only five years older than Harry was now when he had died.7 N- y; H, U# d, a
Draco felt a chill go through him.¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳6 z1 F# H& \( l8 y% f
James Potter raised his eyes to Draco's and they were not green as Harry's were, but black. He said, "I'm sorry I interrupted your conversation."¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter+ a: F9 Y. b* S) f3 M' E+ r9 h
"Oh," said Draco. "Oh. That's - that's all right."
. i' d; b6 F! P% ?* ]$ Cwww.hpfans.netColor and life was coming into the Potters' faces as Draco looked at them, the woman straightening, her cheeks flushing, her eyes fixed on Draco. But it was the man who spoke first.
, Y2 \# d0 J. M; O& ?1 A8 I"You are only the second living person we have ever seen in this place," said James. "And that you would be Lucius Malfoy's son - that seems a very strange chance. I suppose I should tell you that your father and I are old enemies."
2 f' ]1 I9 V  y5 z$ U6 N) Z& m"That's all right," said Draco. "My father and I are old enemies as well."
; F! c5 l, p  i8 i% y  s¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳The spirit of Lily Potter tugged at her husband's sleeve. James looked down at her, then back at Draco, and Draco braced himself, knowing what James was about to say.$ A1 X# C' K/ f% e$ B# r" o! X) u
"If you're Lucius' son, you must go to Hogwarts. And if you go to Hogwarts - do you know our son? His name is-" ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter( L7 I+ o  p: W- d1 Q( r
"Harry," Draco finished. "Harry Potter."
9 c; G5 D4 d& A, ~$ Q' ^! d# u×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£Lily pushed forward. She was standing in front of James now. "So you do know him?" Her voice was light and wavering and very pretty.5 z# r& Y. b$ }# X; K
"Yes, I - he - Everyone knows Harry Potter," said Draco. What are you doing? said a little voice in the back of his head. Tell them more; tell them you know him well, that he's nearly your brother, that he's your friend - and more than that - that he's your enemy - because he's that as well.
, P3 b8 I: R: Y; g$ Q% H! k¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotterI can't, he said back. I just...can't.+ d( r4 D/ Y8 X( L/ R/ H( \
"Everyone knows him," Draco said again, defeated. "He's famous."6 W- R, M+ ~1 z2 l& i
"Yes," said James. "That's what the last living person we talked to said. But he knew very little else." He seemed to sigh. "There is no time in this place. An hour could be a minute, a moment a year. I could not believe it when he told us that Harry was eleven years old." He raised his black eyes to Draco. "If he is at school he must still be a child...how old is he now?"
  F5 z, V# W# Jwww.hpfans.netDraco couldn't look at him. "My age. Sixteen."¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳2 C  K6 o2 g. }4 I' d
"Please," Lily interrupted. "Could you tell us about him? Just a little bit?"www.hpfans.net1 n0 ~( m; F. |
Draco looked at her, and saw that just as Godric had, she seemed to be taking on a clearer shape under his gaze. Her face came into clearer focus, her hair, flaming red, almost the same lovely shade as Ginny's, all of a cross between sunset and the outer edge of a candle flame. The green eyes that were Harry's looked at him, entreating, begging him for something he didn't think he could give.
5 i4 F; Q' V2 Y! w, W$ E×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£He cleared his throat. "What do you want to know?") @: j( w  f. v9 B6 Y% p$ J- a
"Everything," she said rapidly. "Is he happy? What does he do on an ordinary day? What is he like?"
& N$ I& [; L( hDraco found himself looking down at the transparent, rushing river, wishing he could just disappear into it.
$ Q7 n0 l& ^5 f  o1 E" _; g% k¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"I - well, I don't really know him that well, and -"
0 ~6 J2 \3 F' z5 z5 c! uwww.hpfans.netLily gave an echoing, disappointed cry. "But you go to school with him - you must at least know what he's like?"
' y' Z2 }! d' vwww.hpfans.netHe glanced up and looked at Lily, and then at James, which meant that James snapped into clearer focus too, looking terribly, eerily like Harry, and both the spirits were looking at him with hopeful expectation --
! Z- c4 q& @  ~# I& Q, S+ x( l* YOh, God, this is horrible, Draco thought. What can I say? Why couldn't I be Ron or Sirius, someone who actually knows him, someone he cares about, I'm the last person he would want talking to his parents. The LAST person.
" E3 j+ i4 \( m9 g9 ?5 T  P' r# s" G¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"Harry is..." He looked away. "He plays Quidditch for Gryffindor," he said. "He was their youngest Seeker in a hundred years. He'll be team captain next year, and..."×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£0 ~! U, a, o- ]! E9 ~+ D3 L
Draco trailed off. He could tell by the way the spirits were looking at him that this was not the kind of information they wanted.
! p! _: z' `  ^$ u×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£He felt speechless, which rarely happened. If it were me, he thought, what would I want to hear? But that floored him, never having been a parent (fortunately, he thought) he couldn't even imagine. So instead he tried to call up Harry in his mind - not the way Harry looked, but the way Harry was, the memory of what it was like to think the way Harry did, to very nearly be Harry.
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LBHIDDEN[19]LBHIDDEN[post=9999999999999999999999999]He shut his eyes. "My father," he said, hearing his own voice echo beneath the susurration of rushing water, the impatient rustling of the spirits. "My father used to talk a lot about honor, the honor of our family, the honor of our bloodline and our name. But in my life, I never saw my father do an honorable thing. I thought honor was just a term, like lineage or patrimony, that meant you'd been around for a while. But it's a real thing, to have honor. And Harry has it. Harry is the first person you would want on your side in a fight, and the last person who would ever do an untruthful or an underhanded thing. Harry has more integrity than anyone else I have ever known."www.hpfans.net, ^" z3 b2 S( ^: A% g
The spirit of Lily Potter turned away from him, and buried her insubstantial face in her husband's insubstantial chest. Feeling as if he had said atrociously the wrong thing, Draco looked fearfully at James, who looked back at him, wavering and half-transparent, and put an arm around his crying wife. "You're a friend of his," he said. "Aren't you?"
! T# m0 ?& t4 j' G. [. I¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"Sometimes," admitted Draco. "I'm sorry," he added, not exactly sure if he was apologizing, or simply expressing sorrow.9 H* S7 M3 f1 K2 i* S: F1 K  g
"Don't be," said James. "I understand."
$ s6 ?% a5 C3 t" U2 EAnd Draco rather thought that James did understand.
- F# W& X0 P# b1 H! m¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter"You're fading," James went on, looking at Draco closely. "Someone is calling you back."
9 Q% |( X- W, `* u$ M* [www.hpfans.net"I'm sorry," he said again.¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳- W. v( Y. q; g: z
"No. It's a good thing. You can take a message with you."
& d6 ]4 C4 C. q! D. N! b# H"I can tell Harry that you-"
4 \6 A$ ]% d) P7 V" k×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£"No. Don't tell Harry you saw us. It will just cause him pain. There's a man called Sirius Black; he's Harry's godfather, you might have seen him picking up Harry at platform 9 3/4 at the end of term. Find him. Tell him to go into his vault at Gringott's and take from it what I gave him just before I died, and give it to Harry. I never told him it was for Harry, but it is. Harry is the Heir of Gryffindor, he'll be needing it soon. And tell Sirius that I-" and then the ground jerked under Draco's feet and a soft implosion sent the world flying at his face in sheets of shattered color like hurtling glass. He would have thrown his arms up to protect himself, but a tearing pain ripped through his chest, doubling him over, and he was coughing, coughing in great wrenching, shattering gasps, coughing and spitting water all over the wet dark grass of the Weasleys' back garden.¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳4 e0 Z6 j4 j  T! W1 v/ h. ^" I
He blinked his eyes open. He was lying on his back, on the grass, under a black sky. Harry was hunched down by his shoulder, Ron beside him, very pale under his freckles, with the back of his wrist pressed against his mouth as if he were trying to keep himself from yelling or being sick. And on his other side was Ginny, with enormous eyes, who looked a degree worse than her brother - not just pale but with tear streaks on top of that.
2 A& ~+ [" b8 H5 uwww.hpfans.netDraco took a breath. He could hear his chest gurgling like a leaky radiator, and it hurt to breathe, but otherwise...
( _1 j0 _/ T0 k6 |×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£"You're alive," said Ginny, looking and sounding amazed. She turned to her brother. "Ron! You did it!"
* x' e% P' b, L/ k"Mmppph," said Ron, still goggling at Draco as if he couldn't believe his eyes.www.hpfans.net4 x' a# ?3 T: p( i$ X8 z* }% W
What's going on? Draco tried to say, but discovered that taking in the air that would allow him to talk made his chest hurt even more. He concentrated on breathing shallowly, and flicked his eyes towards Harry.¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter0 h' r) m( @/ [  G- S" [
Hey, Potter...¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter8 f7 m; c8 j- a" v3 O# C# R
Harry leaned forward so quickly that one of his insubstantial hands went through Draco's chest. Draco glared at him.
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Never mind. What happened?
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He did what? How?www.hpfans.net4 ?3 r8 ?$ j' [5 K2 H" q( U0 e! c
Harry grinned. Mouth-to-mouth resuscitation, Malfoy.¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter8 Y+ n3 j8 y8 ^4 }& U+ @, r
What? Draco's eyes flicked over to Ron, widening. "Oh my God, how disgusting," he said, out loud, before he could help it. This sent him off into another spasm of coughing. When he recovered, he saw Ron glaring at him.
4 V- ~* k" u/ k" B/ P×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£"Well, it was no picnic for me, either, you ungrateful git," he said. "At least you were dead for most of the experience. Now I just wish I was."¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳3 s2 S2 E8 N6 @9 u. n+ h8 K. B
Draco coughed again. He had begun to feel as if he were coughing up his own lungs. He put a hand to his chest and sat up, which seemed to ease the pressure under his ribcage.¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter3 M2 @0 Y/ C' r, B: r. Z" F
"Can you breathe properly?" asked Ginny anxiously, scooting up next to him, and putting a hand to his forehead. "You're still freezing." She brought her hand back, wet with water and blood from his cut cheek.
& L- d, x% K( |6 L* t¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"I am freezing," Draco said, and reached to take his jacket off, but his fingers wouldn't obey him. He couldn't seem to make them work properly; they fumbled at the wet dragonhide leather, and let go.
4 `, V$ j& F$ ?! o* y2 H% `¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"Let me," said Ginny, and helped him off with the jacket. She turned to her brother. "Ron, give me your pajama top."
6 S. K' \4 Q4 a4 `/ r, J6 j6 Q! YRon glared at her.
4 p1 J2 h, S- c0 h/ d" ~"Fine," she snapped. "either that, or I'll give him my pajama top."
  n, z* {* J3 a, W- T5 f+ ?×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£"I'll take option number two," said Draco, through chattering teeth.¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳; Z3 A* c9 \0 @4 D8 g* }2 q- V
Ron sighed, and took his top off. He tossed it to Ginny, who proceeded to use it to dry Draco's hair. "We need to get you out of these wet clothes," she said.
! [+ }, I. d$ J1 I" w' bwww.hpfans.netAt that, another coughing spasm doubled Draco over, and when he straightened up, it took him several moments to properly focus his eyes. For a moment, he couldn't tell Ron from Ginny, they both looked like wavery blobs, with Harry a darker sort of blob off to the right, which was disturbing to say the least. "Bugger," he said, and his voice sounded like a bubbling water cooler. "I can't see properly."
) ?& u7 Q: M! G- I* J¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳He was vaguely aware of the Ron-blob looking with alarm at the Ginny-blob, and then there was a soft *pop * as someone Apparated into the garden.www.hpfans.net0 h$ v! l) P  z+ h% z
"Sirius," Draco heard Ron mutter under his breath, sounding relieved. "Thank God."
, _$ G% X5 F0 m3 [There was a thump and Sirius dropped down on his knees next on the grass next to Draco, who had begun shivering again, and with every shiver his vision blackened further. I won't faint, he thought crossly. I won't. He felt Sirius' fingers on his neck, checking his pulse, then a hand against his forehead, reminding him of his mother checking for fever.×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£! d: O7 ~6 l3 M3 b7 b2 G
"Hypothermic shock," he heard Sirius say calmly, "He'll be fine if we get him inside." Draco saw a blur as he turned. "Harry, I'm sending you back."
0 c2 ?  O) F, l( ^* a- Q# a¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳Draco heard Harry's voice from a distance. "All right," and then there was a gasp from Ron. Draco presumed this meant that Harry had vanished. Either that, or the spell had gone horribly awry and turned Harry into a newt. Either way, Draco wasn't sure he could get too worked up about it. Everything seemed as if it were being filtered down from a long way away. He felt Sirius' hand on his wrist, and then Ron's voice saying something about lung damage, and Ginny asking if he'd be all right.+ q  A0 {" q& ?4 G- i! r
"He'll be all right. I can fix him up if we get him inside." Sirius bent down to Draco. "I'm going to lift you up now. Brace yourself, all right?"
' v: q- y3 M8 r: d7 wDraco nodded, and felt Sirius' hand slide under his back, the other under his knees, picking him up. He did not remember ever having been carried like that before, not by his father anyway, and was surprised to find he didn't mind it too much. He threw an arm around Sirius' neck, looked sideways, saw Ginny's white and worried face, the moon behind her, and then all the shapes of the world ran together like watercolor and Draco did something he had always sworn he would never do, and fainted.
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Harry opened his eyes, feeling somewhat as if he had been struck head-on by the Hogwarts Express train and thrown about fifty feet into a patch of nettles. He blinked, focusing his eyes, and saw that he was back the armchair in the Malfoy family library, staring up at the ceiling, which was traced with a design of the constellations picked out in gold leaf.www.hpfans.net/ l9 i( }8 {: N2 q- r+ {, H
It took him several tries, but he managed to sit up and flex his fingers. His whole body stung with pins and needles. He became aware of being watched, and turned his head sideways to see Hermione kneeling by the arm of his chair, looking at him with huge eyes.¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳- o) Z9 a( X: D. \+ O
"Hey," he said.
; ]& L( V. E; j+ f# l5 H- _×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£"You're all right," she said, and it was both a question and a statement.
/ N4 W6 X, _  _- z5 C$ c& i& ]( N$ eHe nodded.
1 F7 B6 @) e  b/ L3 o+ K) Vwww.hpfans.net"I never should have sent you through," she said colorlessly. "I never should have. I can't believe I did anything so stupid."
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"I keep telling myself it wasn't really me," she went on in the same colorless voice. "I haven't been me for the last week or so. I would never have done anything so idiotic. It's my job to keep you from doing stupid things, not aid you and abet you. What if something had happened to you, it would have been my fault and that would have killed me, Harry, it would have killed me."
1 a, {$ p( H' ]" g! S¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳She was still staring at him with the same huge eyes and he was suddenly reminded of the way she had looked at him after he'd faced that Hungarian Horntail his fourth year, remembered how she had gripped her face so tightly in fear for him that she had left deep fingernail marks on her skin. It had startled him at the time that anyone could care that much what happened to him; it startled him still. "Hermione-don't," he protested, a bit incoherently, and reached out for her.
1 T+ R& D; A: h, T1 y$ s7 ?' bwww.hpfans.netShe was up and off the floor and in his lap in less than a second, her arms wrapped around his neck. He buried his face against her, where her neck curved down into her shoulder. Her hair smelled like it always did, a smell that reminded him of Moroccan mint tea. He felt her chest hitch, and then she was crying against him, dryly and with a soundless sort of despair that alarmed him. What on earth...?
, p: z7 J2 v( h, r! V7 y"Oh, Harry, I just can't believe it, and I'm sure you did everything you possibly could have. It's not your fault."
% v5 b  M  m: W) c! LHarry pulled back and looked at her, confused. "What's not my fault?"¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter& g' Z- Q2 a* t$ d" {
"Draco. He's dead, isn't he?"¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳* a8 ?; ?" u) ?' a: F' f
Harry looked at her, profoundly startled. "How did you -"¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter  D2 a) _7 E+ S
"The love spell's off me," she said, simply. "I felt it go." The tears had started sliding down her face, and Harry thought she looked somehow as if she was trying to be calm for his sake, which was very Hermione in a way. "What happened?" she burst out finally, her voice breaking. "How did he-no, never mind, don't tell me, I don't want to know." She scrubbed the back of her hand across her eyes. "Harry, I feel so guilty, this past few days all I've been wishing is for this stupid spell to be off me, and now it is, but I never wanted-"www.hpfans.net- p) c: b* S; A4 T+ z# R8 A
"Hermione," said Harry kindly. "Shut up for a minute, okay? I have to tell you something, and you're not going to believe it..."# Z( ~' N7 }: C  h% N' I
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* B& }) N$ k" _¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"Ron? Ron saved his life? You're kidding. I can't believe it. I bet Ron can't either. He must be going spare. Where's the Floo Powder? We have to get to the Burrow. Oh, I wish I could Apparate. Where's the bloody Floo Powder?"¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳1 q4 h1 y& ]" q8 v6 \- M# I
"Hermione, do stop rushing about. Five minutes ago you were crying hysterically and now you seem to be doing an impression of McGonagall on speed. I'm getting a headache. Anyway, I think the Floo Powder is downstairs in the kitchen."
9 T+ I) Z' ~- ]8 |$ i4 T: L¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"Go get it, then."
5 y" c7 `5 P0 p( S( I7 n8 y, Y* W"Don't be daft. Accio Floo Powder!"! v+ J6 F8 }) q. k
"Harry, you're not supposed to do wandless magic - oooh, it worked. Nice Summoning Charm."
! i# ]2 z0 e- S2 q¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter"My specialty, thanks to you."3 U4 Y& c& c2 v' p  h% p
"All your specialties are thanks to me, nitwit."
% @$ M( c. s1 f1 W"What a smug girlfriend I've got."4 Y) e7 F; s2 U7 V: v$ c
"Don't try to be clever, just give me the Floo Powder."
7 F4 a- ?: H/ b8 e. s8 I¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter"No."
7 m" c' v# E2 [) @4 H) i¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"What do you mean, no?"×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£9 @4 j# ?; @1 u4 @: x& Y* G
"Come and get it."
. F: I/ M# f$ M; e"Come and get it? What are we, twelve?"www.hpfans.net6 Y7 P; s! }, w+ E0 I% C* \
"You're afraid of my superior strength."×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£* B  c9 @- Y. L' r3 `
"I am not afraid of your superior strength. You are afraid of my superior intellect. Do not make faces at me, Harry Potter. All right, that does it."; t) Y& a) l" P8 t& i5 a* o
"Does what? Ow! Ow! Where'd you learn how to tackle like that? You're like an American linebacker, only, of course, much prettier and somewhat less burly."www.hpfans.net# x( J( m: H2 j5 s1 d# |- \& e  g
"Flattery will not help you. I am going to sit on you until you give me the Floo Powder. What did you do with it, anyway?"
- Q8 W  X7 E0 Mwww.hpfans.net"I hid it somewhere on my body. Want to look for it?"¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳/ S/ r' V7 [) R- b0 U
"Are you daring me?"
" \; ]3 \9 f) I& y; G0 D: }"I might be...": R3 @) t% v8 `
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! [% W9 G! w' r$ w3 X$ Z/ bwww.hpfans.net"Enervate."
2 D/ x% I. s, I$ h×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£Draco came back to consciousness instantly, his eyes flying open, fixing on Sirius' face. "Where am I?"
# O- m8 F3 f1 A: ^, g"In Percy Weasley's bedroom. Sorry to wake you up; I want you to drink this. It's a Warming Potion. Do you need me to help you sit up?"
3 Q: ]3 \8 {# l# J7 n: LDraco hesitated, then nodded. Sirius reached out and helped him into a sitting position, wincing a little at the coldness of Draco's skin. He'd dried the boy's clothes with a Dessicarus Charm and covered him with every spare blanket he could find, but it didn't seem to have raised his icy body temperature much., j# y6 t! T* b
Draco took the mug from Sirius with the sleepy-eyed and unquestioning acceptance of the completely exhausted. He drank it down, holding the mug carefully in both hands, and handed it back to Sirius, who put the mug on the bedside table while Draco leaned back against the pillows, pressing the heels of his hands to his temples. Sirius was reminded suddenly of being in the infirmary with Harry after the last task of the Triwizard Tournament; how drained Harry had looked, how pushed beyond the very borders of strength to a place Sirius couldn't follow after him, much as he thought he should, much as he would have wanted to. He had a sudden urge to reach over and pat Draco on the shoulder, or ruffle his hair, but didn't.
. V" r; J) q) ^7 ?- y& B"Where's everyone else?" Draco asked, his eyelids drooping with tiredness.
) G2 a5 P% l& Q6 g) Q"They're all downstairs. But you won't be seeing any of them until tomorrow. I'll go fetch your mother in a little while. I can't owl her while she's at the inquest but I think she won't mind if I show up in person. Not if it's about you."¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter  r$ J$ Y+ c& g3 D* G  f9 k$ q
Draco pushed a little fretfully at the enormous heap of blankets covering him. "But I want to see-"9 k6 o" ^- E5 C5 d  u
"No," said Sirius firmly.¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳2 r  L; g2 _4 {; a) N7 o2 i; U
Draco looked up at him with huge eyes. Wrapped in blankets, so pale still that each of his eyelashes stood out as if it had been individually inked, he looked about eleven. "I was dead, Sirius," he said. "I saw the Founders - all except Slytherin - I talked to them, and -"
/ f! f5 q, \' p, x3 h) {¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotterSirius took him firmly by the shoulders. "Draco," he said. "You need to go to sleep. Your body needs the rest. Tell me all about whatever you...saw...tomorrow. All right?"www.hpfans.net- t; |: e) a7 Q6 h1 s- X
Draco's eyes narrowed. "You don't believe me."7 p4 E. X4 ]3 z: H
Sirius sighed, and let him go. "Honestly? No, of course I don't. You were very nearly dead, Draco. Your body was breaking down. Who knows what your mind thought it saw? But if it'll make you happy, you can tell me all about it - tomorrow."
# [. h" N$ P/ B% [Draco's eyes had fallen shut. "I thought everyone was curious about what happens after you die," he said, his words slurred with tiredness. "Aren't they?"¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳( S+ Q2 V" E. V5 o" i# C0 z& f" g
"Yes, but unlike you, we do not all go on reconaissance missions to find out. And that's all I'm going to say about it. Go to sleep, Draco."
7 u; w! @4 y. Cwww.hpfans.netSirius got up. He was halfway across the room when Draco spoke again:
6 _; L/ s5 V) g/ u×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£"I saw Harry's parents, too, " he said.
' W3 L0 w, N; m0 |7 E& D. R8 Y×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£The mug flew out of Sirius' hand and fell to the ground, denting the floorboards. He spun around. "You mean Lily and James?"
4 d" Z. I- U, _4 [, w2 U"Yeah."¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter" B& S+ C5 G2 f2 t+ {" H% M" m
Sirius was aware that his heart was pounding unevenly in his chest. "What do you mean, you saw them?"×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£7 H2 U0 Z! |5 ^
"What I said," replied Draco, in a vague sort of half-sleepy voice. "I was in a place full of ghosts. There were thousands of them. And Harry's parents were there; James thought I was my father at first, and came over to me..." ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter3 s& e& z: {8 L: F; A. h* ^
"You do look like Lucius," whispered Sirius, and then: "What did he say?" He heard the hopeful anguish in his own voice, winced at it. "Never mind," he said harshly. "You were half-dead, Draco, you were hallucinating."
$ c/ Q/ M7 Y5 V: q: d( Q¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"Why would I hallucinate Harry's parents?" Draco asked reasonably.
. Y* a* _0 [! N: K! q( S×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£Sirius pressed the tips of his fingers to his eyes. "I don't know, Draco. Why does anyone have the dreams they do?"
, Z+ g* j' u  p7 L. awww.hpfans.net"It was them. Harry's father looked just like him, and his mother-"¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter( B. K& T' Q5 b
"Draco, I know you've seen pictures of them before, that doesn't mean anything. For God's sake, don't make yourself crazy with this."
: ~  s) J4 B* c"Harry's father said there was something in your vault at Gringott's for Harry, something he gave you just before he died-"¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳/ V' ?7 h3 o  @1 i* Z
"James didn't give me anything just before he died," said Sirius flatly. "Go to sleep, Draco."
: k+ H- W$ D. i7 iHe heard a defeated sigh from the boy in the bed, and then a muffled, "Good night, Sirius."
* O! l& J9 j: s" q1 R. l"Good night. And Draco?"¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳% E  N7 f+ Q; H! ^- A/ i: Q
"What?"
; d! C$ `- Q2 L. R"Don't say anything to Harry about this, all right?"
7 R. u4 i# ~" \0 \A short silence. "All right."
/ `0 B, p, @9 p2 l& e3 C4 W9 |¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳Sirius went out of the room, shut the door behind him, and fell back against it, his hands over his eyes. Why exactly he had lied to Draco about having been given something by James, he wasn't sure. One thing he was sure of, though. He would be going to Gringott's tomorrow.# f. W5 {% B0 L4 t3 l! B
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Ron and Ginny sat with Harry and Hermione (recently arrived via Floo Powder) at the table in the Weasley's warm, yellow-lit kitchen, drinking tea and eating digestive biscuits straight out of the packet.¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter1 v- }: P" n; x( n* r
"He's really all right?" Hermione asked for the eighth time, and for the eighth time, Ron nodded.
) p2 ~- `; h  s" K% z: b! h×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£"He's fine...unfortunately."
0 d  K( b2 F+ x5 W×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£Hermione threw a biscuit at him. "Karma, Ron."+ W  p2 }7 x" Q! @& E+ j% q: W
Ron caught the biscuit and handed it to Ginny, who grinned at him. "I'm not worried about my karma," said Ron smugly. "Considering."¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳2 z, H/ J( j- U8 J, i" j. W
"True," Harry pointed out. "You did save Malfoy's life. Although you dithered a bit at first..."  L3 c9 f: N8 n/ ?; I
"Did not. Well, a little. He just looked so dead, it seemed pointless."+ m* I+ K3 R! Q9 r6 `* p+ M! C1 x
"He was dead," said Hermione, eating a biscuit. "Clinically, anyway, he must have been dead. No pulse, no heartbeat...no brain waves, maybe..."
7 \: H/ z& u1 I, l; ~www.hpfans.net"Does Malfoy ever have brain waves?" put in Ron, but Hermione ignored him.
0 V: ~" V0 W. F- o: y4 ]& x& P×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£"It's interesting," she added, her eyes lighting up, "that Draco being clinically dead was enough to counteract the love potion. It's an intersection of magic and science I hadn't really considered before, and the possible implications-"×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£6 C4 u" T6 u8 z1 W
"Have another biscuit, Hermione," said Harry, firmly, shoving one into her hand.
9 c3 n/ S3 }' x% w* Wwww.hpfans.netShe smiled at him. "Am I being boring?"¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter4 y5 @% D  P& X8 `7 ^
He kissed her ear. "Yes, but in a very interesting way."& ]" U$ S1 ?! S  K) K" b2 r2 u6 Y
"Ginny's interested," said Hermione, pointing at Ginny, who had her chin on her hand and was smiling.×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£" ?8 N& [' v/ S: t  G" z. J; [
"Not, I'm not," said Ginny candidly. "I was just thinking that Ron has now officially gotten more action with Draco than I have." She turned a dazzling smile on her brother. "Congratulations, Ron!"www.hpfans.net" }2 r" x1 u" o% U
Ron blanched. "I have to go brush my teeth," he said, making as if to stand up, but Ginny grabbed his arm and yanked him back down.
1 k8 L. Q6 Y$ W7 m' J7 N" U¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"You've already brushed your teeth twelve times and it hasn't helped," she said. "Face it. You kissed Malfoy, and there's nothing you can do about it!"
+ x2 b& s9 f& n: \, vwww.hpfans.net"Now, now," said Harry, grinning like a fiend. "It was a medical procedure. A medical procedure that just happens to look a lot like necking."www.hpfans.net5 }" I3 O$ L* |$ [7 D5 D: `" U- }
"You were the one who got all hysterical!" said Ron, pointing a shaking finger at Harry. "I would just have let him die!"
7 W# X: I4 c& a$ E+ C* i¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotterHarry rolled his eyes. "No, you wouldn't, Ron, because you're a good guy and good guys do not just let other people die, even total pills like Malfoy."www.hpfans.net) m6 u* s7 o$ k3 d* r0 O$ R
"Argh," said Ron, and put his head down on the table.
: k% [/ A$ ?# g2 n( F9 k$ B5 W4 i×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£"Ron's having issues," Ginny sang, hopping up to retrieve some milk from the sideboard. 'Ron's having iss-ues..."
* s  t; n/ Z3 k×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£"I hate you all," said Ron, in a muffled voice.
- k0 |  {6 S% d/ Mwww.hpfans.net"Oh, come on. We're just winding you up. Hey, how did you know all those anti-drowning spells, anyway?" Harry added, curiously. "Not that they worked, but still, it was impressive."& f: Z4 }. c3 a; }( x4 y7 p
"Well, they would have worked if he hadn't been so far gone already," said Ron. Then he looked over at Ginny, who looked back at him, and sighed.www.hpfans.net) T( @- L; u( l$ E  L# E" q$ B
"We had a brother," she said, looking down at her hands. " In between Percy and Charlie. He drowned in the quarry when he was three years old. We never knew him, but Mum and Dad have insisted on all of us knowing anti-drowning spells, just in case anything ever happens."! ?7 h) ~; \& H4 D
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LBHIDDEN[19]LBHIDDEN[post=99999999999]Hermione glanced over at Harry, who looked astonished. Apparently neither of them had known this fact about Ron's family. They could both, however, tell that questions on this topic would not be welcome, so restrained themselves. "Why didn't they just fill in the quarry?" wondered Hermione instead.
5 d1 b- s! h8 X$ ?  u0 z. Wwww.hpfans.netRon shrugged. "You can't. They tried. It's got some kind of magical protection on it - fill it in, it just reappears the next day. So they put up wards around it. They only took them down when Ginny was twelve, the figured we were all old enough not to fall in, and all of us can swim, so...Harry, how did you know that other stuff?"
5 ^8 W. d; j) X1 `0 E/ S5 w% R¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"CPR?" said Harry, and made a face. "I used to have to go with Dudley to swimming lessons, but I wasn't actually allowed to take lessons with him, because that cost money. So I used to sit in on the CPR classes. I must have sat through the same class about fifteen times."×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£& Y) ?& B0 F- p" Y3 v! v
Hermione grinned at him. "I figured you nicked it off watching 'Baywatch.'": }: r5 p0 K1 K
Harry looked indignant. "I've never watched 'Baywatch!'"1 {  T7 \) k# `  k7 O- c
"Bet you have."×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£! o  H' O# B+ t7 E. `3 A; G
"I have not."¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter8 c3 q% [0 B( E# R5 T: I3 |
"What are you two blithering on about?" Ron demanded, raising his head off his arms.
8 s% i+ D  ^+ o5 x"Girls in bikinis," said Hermione.×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£* b) o  r, C, y9 {! }4 q
"I'm not sure even that could lift me out of my despair," said Ron gloomily.
- g7 Q1 E9 k* o"Despair?" Hermione jumped up, came around the table, grabbed Ron by the shoulders, and kissed him firmly on both cheeks. "You saved someone's life, Ron Weasley," she announced. "I think this makes you a hero. And the fact that you don't even like him, that makes you even more heroic. So there."( T; _& Y3 S  R( K' W
Ron blushed scarlet.
4 B2 x: z3 [% T6 D+ m3 Pwww.hpfans.net"That's right!" agreed Ginny, swooping down to give Ron a hug as well. Hermione threw her arms around Ron from the other side. "Hey," Ron protested feebly, although he looked like he was having a good time. "Girls! You're messing up my hair!" Harry looked over at them, grinned, got up, and threw himself into the group hug with such enthusiasm that Ron was knocked off his chair and all four of them collapsed to the ground in a giggling heap.
, H4 x1 Y0 P2 t( z2 C( r: x) ]"Well, well," said an amused voice from the doorway. "Am I late for the orgy or am I right on time?"
/ x! U8 X9 e+ H. mGinny looked up, flushed from laughing, and clapped a hand over her mouth in surprise. "Charlie!"¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter" U0 G1 I6 q6 G! x4 ^+ L! D1 w
The rest of them looked up as well. It was certainly Charlie Weasley, tousle-haired and tired-eyed. He was wearing his dragon-keeping clothes, and there was a dusty satchel slung across his back. "Hallo, all," he said.
, m  g  y! f: i×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£Ron hopped to his feet. "Charlie! How'd you get here? Dragon?"
& S% P' {2 C$ ~2 }, I5 p6 k4 a" b×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£Charlie rolled his eyes. "I've told you before, Ron, people don't ride dragons. That's just a cutsey myth. I Apparated, what'd you think?"
# \2 Y! D! [9 e! ?* A0 wwww.hpfans.netGinny stood up and held out a hand to pull Hermione up after her. "Did you come because of Draco?" she asked Charlie, looking curious.www.hpfans.net4 C! }0 j% x/ s. W' X# t
Charlie looked blank. "Because of Draco..?"
& O! D# k0 O1 _3 |7 D  j7 i& H8 w9 d¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotterThere was a step on the stairs and Sirius came into the kitchen, looking disheveled and immeasurably tired. His eyes lit up when he saw Charlie, however. "Charlie," he said eagerly, crossing the room to shake Charlie's hand, 'did you get my owl, then? Wonderful, I really need to get back to the Manor and -"
% l3 d9 N4 P3 B; y3 t" z¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳Charlie was shaking his head. "I didn't get any owl from you. I came because my mum wrote and told me about Dad being elected Minister, and since they had to stay in London for a few days she asked me-" He glanced around again, as if seeing Harry and Hermione for the first time. "What are you lot doing here, anyway?"
: }, h! l& S$ NThere was a short silence. Harry looked at Ron. Ron looked at Ginny. Ginny looked at Sirius. Sirius looked at Charlie, and sighed.
& c2 n. I+ b" Z7 B"Come on into the living room for a second, Charlie," he said. "I'll fill you in on the details."¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter( W4 g! a/ _1 _( F6 C6 b
"All right," said Charlie slowly, hefting his satchel onto his back.
" |1 [0 ^. d5 z6 }8 G¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳Sirius turned to the rest of them. "I want one of you to sit with Draco, just in case anything happens - nothing will, he's fine, but just as a precaution."www.hpfans.net  [  K3 D  F% e
"I will," said Ginny immediately.¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter4 }7 {( J+ b5 p3 ]6 w* `8 y
"Thanks." Sirius turned back to Charlie. "Let's go."
; m, X. b# Z+ H0 ]4 }) V& e4 {As Charlie followed Sirius out of the room, Hermione heard him say, "I brought a bottle of Ogden's Old Firewhiskey with me."www.hpfans.net% M! m: p2 @6 s$ i/ R
Sirius clapped him on the back. "Bless you, Charlie Weasley."
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"Here's that book I was telling you about," said Ron, coming into the living room where Hermione was sitting on the overstuffed sofa, her hands wrapped around a mug of tea. Harry was lying on his back on the couch, his head in Hermione's lap, an arm thrown over his face.
6 h: L  q& O& }/ m5 uHermione put her mug down and took the proffered book, a musty-looking leather-bound tome with gold stamping on the spine: Lives of the Hogwarts Founders. "Thanks, Ron."; ]+ I$ d$ _/ H* \! t
Ron sat down in the armchair next to her. "He asleep?" he asked, jerking his chin towards Harry.www.hpfans.net5 X: b6 ^: Z, c( ~: f* i
"Mmmph," said Harry without moving.¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter: {7 N8 w3 |5 C# v
"That means no," said Hermione, opening the book and beginning to scan the pages. "I think."
+ g* Y5 l; \) L! k2 v¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"What are you looking for in the book?" Ron asked curiously.
5 L0 C+ a. K, [¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"Not sure, exactly. Information about their lives...I want to know more about Slytherin and Rowena's relationship, really."$ v! s# N' d% b, f! |( K4 g- Q
"Wasn't there anything about that in Slytherin's diary?" 3 ?2 J3 M- b$ d5 [4 `
"Yes, but he was pretty mad about the whole thing and just ranted on and on about destiny and fate and rather a lot about lizards. What was interesting about Slytherin...well, to me, anyway, were the parallells to He Who Must Not Be Named. I mean Voldemort got a lot of his ideas from Slytherin, I think - the Dark Mark, the whole process by which he tried to achieve immortality. I don't know what it means, but-") i, P, B  n+ r4 I9 k& T% p
"It means that evil is evil, Hermione," Ron said, a bit bitterly. "Whatever time period you're in."¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter) k" K) E" _3 [2 o  o* `# T' J
Hermione cocked her head to the side, but couldn't read his expression. "You all right?"www.hpfans.net7 K$ ?& B4 j. r4 K% o: N
Before Ron could reply, the living room door opened and Sirius and Narcissa entered. Narcissa's face was nearly hidden by the hood of her cloak, but Hermione could see how anxious she looked. With no warning whatsoever, she swooped down on Ron, and kissed him. For the second time that evening, Ron turned scarlet.
! d" W4 y& K; F& n  S# Y×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£"Sirius told me what you did for Draco," she said to him.
0 }+ ]9 l( d0 V3 T¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter"Erm," said Ron, sinking down in his seat. "It was nothing."
  Y+ @; B( s" n# Q, ]' I9 D¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter"It was not nothing! It was everything. You're a wonderful, brave, amazing person, Ronald Weasley, and I'm very grateful to you."8 ]- T/ _( p& E% o+ K% m' {/ X( v
Ron, still busy exploring all the different shades of red it was possible to turn, appeared to have nothing to say to this.
) b: O8 O( G2 Mwww.hpfans.netSirius looked as if he wasn't so tired, he might have smiled. "Come along, love," he said. "Draco's upstairs with Charlie and Ginny."www.hpfans.net7 n2 t# O; ^0 E3 f3 d5 a
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Ron blinked, his color having returned to normal. "All right," he said grudgingly. "I still don't like Malfoy. But his mum's all right."
" K% Y2 R& B% o2 X$ aHermione tried not to giggle, not wanting to disturb Harry. "'You're a wonderful, brave, amazing person, Ronald Weasley,'" she said throatily. Ron made a face at her. "Maybe she can convince the Ministry to give you a medal - ooh, or your very own Chocolate Frog card."¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter' T3 g. _* [# U% U! j
"Bah," said Ron, but looked thoughtful. He got up out of his chair, leaned over, and kissed Hermione on the temple. "I'm going to bed. See you in the morning."
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( Q4 z- u. K+ h8 y/ r+ ?2 w¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"Mpph," said Harry again, feebly waving a few fingers in Ron's direction.- E! U0 E5 Z  _9 l2 c
"That means 'good night,'" Hermione translated for Ron's benefit. He waved from the doorway and was gone, shutting the door behind him.×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£5 ]2 E  v6 j' _# W/ w$ L# T$ ]
Absently stroking Harry's hair, Hermione returned to her book. "Hey, Harry, do you want me to read out loud to you?"3 Z9 @3 G( `0 }5 d; G/ n
"Mppphkay."
) c" i% e  r1 j¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter"All right, then. Folk legend holds that the Lycanthe was invented by none other than Rowena Ravenclaw herself," she read, "to deal with the plague of werewolves that were at that time overrunning the British Isles - that would be thanks to Slytherin, I'm sure - and was usually made of silver, a metal abhorred by the lycanthropic. It can be easily enchanted to create a Portkey, it purifies water, and ... it makes girls' clothing invisible. What do you think of that, Harry?"
3 q$ C+ q+ o1 |$ S1 Q, A¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotterHarry didn't respond.¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter8 V+ }8 Q- @, j: [' Z0 j/ v
"You're asleep, aren't you?" Hermione sighed, looking down at the top of his head.
/ Q9 r6 A+ r# \9 p¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotterThis was a rhetorical question. Harry was indeed asleep, his eyes shut fast, his left hand gripping the hem of her cardigan. She sighed again and put her book down.
) ~- ]1 \+ h; B& F, R¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter"Harry..." She ran her fingers through his hair, marveling as always that despite its perpetual untidiness, it was so soft.6 S# w: @3 h& S3 p5 B/ G* m) ^7 y
Careful not to disturb him, she reached into her pocket and drew out her wand. "Quiesce," she murmured softly, gently stroking his cheek. "Dulce somnolus," and felt him relax against her even further. She had invented the spell herself, a charm for restful and untroubled sleep, specifically for Harry. She had seen him fall asleep enough times, over his books in the library, in the Gryffindor common room, to know that his sleep was rarely unbroken. And she had used it on him often before, although he had never known that. It was because he had nightmares: this she knew because Ron had told her. In fact, he had them so badly that Seamus Finnegan had once suggested to Ron that they ask if Harry could be moved into another room, or even have his own, so he would no longer be waking them up. Whereupon Ron had told him that if he, Seamus, ever suggested anything like that again, he, Ron, would throw him in the lake.¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter3 v3 Z  ~+ C+ j+ o% I6 ^
Hermione sighed. She knew that she should wake Harry up, send him off to sleep in Ron's room while she went off to Ginny's, but it was something of a special privilege, she thought, to get to watch someone you love sleeping, and she hardly ever got to watch Harry sleeping peacefully. And it was doubly precious because for those moments while he was sleeping she could be sure that he was not in any peril, was not suddenly going to be thrown into danger, hurt or killed or horribly mangled. She laid the book down on the table next to the couch and leaned forward, putting her arms around him, and let her hair fall down like a curtain around them, hiding the rest of the world from view.¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳5 R% f1 O: X# A2 v0 w
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Draco awoke, keeping his eyes shut fast, reeling from the shock of having slept-and not having dreamed. He turned over, opened his eyes and saw a blur of colors that resolved itself slowly into the bright yellow of Percy's bedroom wallpaper, a square of blue sky outside the window, the red armchair next to the bed, and in the armchair a blur of black, white and green that wavered once and turned into Harry.¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳$ n, L  ?8 i; A) s% [1 R
Harry was sitting in the chair with his chin on his hand, one of his feet up on the bed. He looked wide-awake and horribly cheerful, and across his lap, gleaming brightly in the sunlight streaming through the window, was Slytherin's sword.5 s5 A  r0 L7 n2 o* A% _: I4 y
Draco sat up so fast his head spun. "Potter, what do you think you're doing?"¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳: _# ~7 G- t4 f. {
Harry looked at him oddly. "I'm sitting in a chair. Is there something unusual about that?"www.hpfans.net+ Q( W+ Q, J( |$ J9 k7 z4 d
"Are you really here? As in, actually here and not just a projection of yourself?"www.hpfans.net5 S; ~" ?6 p5 Q4 p5 |
In response, Harry kicked the side of the bed. "Yep."
4 P2 F0 q" Z. O8 a7 }¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter"Is that wise? Given the events of yesterday? I'm surprised Sirius is letting you hang around with me."
# M" h/ D, D- G' i. e: j: T3 y% @¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"I didn't tell anyone about yesterday.". g4 a, M2 Y, q; M, d! L
"You didn't tell anyone? What - why not?"
) s/ m. p2 t3 o6 e0 q& W"Two things," said Harry, leaning over and propping the sword against the wall where it gleamed incongruously against Percy's yellow wallpaper. "One: the state you're in, you couldn't attack me with a piece of spaghetti because it would be too heavy for you. Two: you didn't dream anything last night. Did you?"
" Y4 c  e# [1 g  z  _: S8 `) ]¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"No," said Draco, looking warily at Harry. "So?" www.hpfans.net5 `  @" j5 X3 q; ]  U4 @; o
"So maybe the love potion wasn't the only spell broken by your death."
+ S1 t& p/ R% l+ P$ \; h¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter"Potter," said Draco dubiously. "That's a pretty shaky hypothesis."
" t1 w- \& @' C5 |; @; E* y"Well, let me ask you something then."¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter4 J& P8 c5 u) f# z# L' j" l
"What?"
- o1 @8 s. e1 y$ D: B: e4 F"Do you feel like killing me right now?"
: m" V4 c# V! q  G×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£"Erm. Well. No, actually."7 M1 H! c  h3 T8 D. U7 X) n7 ?
Harry shrugged. "There you go." He propped the sword against the wall, reached over, picked a glass of water up off the bedside table, and shoved it at Draco. "Here. Drink this. And quit bellyaching." ×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£) j$ q- L& [$ h+ Z* n- N2 w3 C
Draco sat up to take the water, and glanced down at himself. He appeared to be clad in a pair of maroon pajamas. Weasley hand-me-downs, he thought glumly. Maroon was a color that looked only slightly less noxious on him than pink. "How long have I been asleep, anyway? And who decided your hideous visage should be the first thing I saw when I woke up?"
: O* p0 }9 k1 f  F"You mean how long have you been passed out?" replied Harry. "About sixteen hours. And we've been taking turns watching you."×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£7 y& ]2 h+ u9 R9 W* ~* i! f, M
Draco looked at him with deep suspicion. "Who put these pajamas on me?"×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£0 Q# T9 T  ]! a/ `) ^3 w$ V
"Ron did. Oh, and he gave you a sponge bath. He's become very attached to you. It's really kind of cute."  J9 g( e( U, ?! m# p, t
Draco sprayed water all over the bed. "Whaaaat?"
" J! b, v% ^3 F7 g¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter"Just kidding," said Harry brightly. "Fear not, Ron still hates you with a fiery passion. And your mum put those pajamas on you. She sat with you here all night and all morning, but she had to go back to the Ministry this afternoon. She sent you love and kisses, which I will refrain from personally delivering."www.hpfans.net9 U5 p& U; z% p6 q# A& c  w$ J
"Good," said Draco, giving Harry a very dark look. "You're disgustingly cheerful this morning, Potter. What's got into you?"
2 x3 b0 P% L8 y+ c2 y. N- g, _( \$ u- }¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotterHarry leaned back in his chair and grinned at Draco. Draco thought he hadn't seen Harry look nearly this cheerful in weeks. It was slightly unbalancing. He had become used to Harry with either a permanent scowl or a permanent worried look. "Well, Malfoy, it's about that love potion."
4 c1 @5 V" x; O1 `4 uDraco felt himself flush slightly. He reached over and put the glass down on the bedside table with a thump. "Oh. Yes?"
$ q& i" t: x4 U7 w5 k2 Y0 x×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£"Did you know it was irreversible except by death?"
7 h+ [, e' M- g9 F& y: M- W# c¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"No. And?" ×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£3 m2 b+ G( Z: `- c. k7 p9 K7 X
"Well, you died."; q% w! B. i5 C$ z& r5 L' H
"So I did." Draco blinked in amazement. "I did," he said again, trying to get his mind around how he felt about this new development.
6 x$ F+ k+ W) |2 E$ A0 \% s¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotterHarry was silent. He was a bit like Sirius in that respect, Draco thought. He knew when to talk and when to be quiet.
  m- \' I6 L( O; y" U' P( Z5 j"Can I talk to her, then?" said Draco, finally.
7 `5 D9 e; }2 |/ Y¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳"Hermione? Uh, yeah," said Harry, with only a trace of hesitation. "Why not? Oh," he reached behind him, and lifted a brown paper-wrapped parcel off the bedside table. "I almost forgot. You got an owl."www.hpfans.net5 I  H0 r& @+ ?0 t$ Z$ `5 _
"Really? From who?"
; A0 |+ ?4 E  @5 N- }. r- r: m' }×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£"From Snape," said Harry, handing over the package as if it were a bomb about to go off. "Malfoy, why is Snape sending you care packages?"×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£6 d9 I" V1 q: }) T
"I was staying with him. Long story." Draco tore at the twine that held the package closed, but his fingers still wouldn't quite do what he wanted.¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳" U2 i" ?; _$ Y. M
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5 L2 P2 p- n0 l# i8 _9 ywww.hpfans.netDraco glanced up as Harry took something out of his pocket and tossed it to him. He caught it reflexively. It was Sirius' penknife, the one that had made the scar on Draco's hand. And the matching one on Harry's.×î°ôµÄ¹þÀû²¨ÌØ×¨Ìâ´óÐÍÖÐÎÄÍøÕ¾£¬·á¸»¡¢¼°Ê±µÄÐÂÎÅ¡¢Í¼¿â¡¢ÊÓÆµ¡¢Í¬ÈË¡¢ÏÂÔØ£¬»¹ÓÐÈÈÃŵĹþÃÔÌÖÂÛÇø¡£ÕâÊÇÄãÕæÕýµÄħ·¨¼ÒÔ°¡£( h7 Y7 J- w& Q  F
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3 I- \% o& e; ~% K" J¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳He flicked open the blade and sliced the package open. A flask full of asphalt-colored liquid and a folded note fell out onto his lap. He shoved the note in the breast pocket of his pajamas, twisted off the lid of the flask, and drank the fluid down, grimacing only slightly at the now-familiar taste of the Will-Strengthening potion.
% n  l' T! d- F; D) y& Y; w# pHarry was looking at him as if he expected him to suddenly sprout beetles out of his ears. "I can't believe you just drank that. Did you know what it was? It could have been poison. You stayed with Snape?"www.hpfans.net$ t5 X5 E, n7 n" M
Draco dropped the penknife on the bedside table and shrugged. "The difference between us, Potter - well, one of the many differences between us - is that Snape likes me. He would not send me poison. And yes, he let me stay with him. Sort of. I kind of left without telling him where I was going."
7 i3 [5 \& P& o! {, j"Color me astonished. That's so unlike you, Malfoy."www.hpfans.net$ ~4 F, u' L* F% a) b& l6 T, t: t
"Quit with the guilt already. I got enough of that from Sirius. Look, I still think I did the right thing."
, C$ o' S7 d* w  p& L6 l¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter"The right thing? Malfoy, you died. I think the words 'I told you so' are a tad redundant at this juncture."¹þÀû²¨Ìذ®ºÃÕßÂÛ̳8 z) ^4 J3 x# O4 N
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"I just thought that we were-"
' y' }( E& k. l  e"What? Friends? We're not friends."¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter+ A5 K& D9 h7 i3 q+ k5 a
"I was going to say 'in this together' but fine, have it your way."
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"We can't be in anything together," he pointed out, slightly less disagreeably. "First time I saw you yesterday, I stabbed you. I think that about rules out some kind of Batman and Robin type relationship."
# j; `: _' x5 |( d0 J! E! F& ?% q2 y"Look, Malfoy, my point was not that you should have hung around long enough to give into your homicidal urges regarding me. My point was that you should have let us in on your little plan. Do you think Sirius would have prevented you from asking Snape for help? He'd have written to him for you, pulled all his Ministry strings; Lupin could have given you Willpower charms..."  t9 B1 j! N9 Y7 j+ m2 F
"Or they could have wound up chaining me up in the dungeon with the torture instruments." Like my father would have done.
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