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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
Releasing Ron with a last look of gratitude, Narcissa followed Sirius upstairs.www.hpfans.net6 g* r5 v3 v5 B, z n; P" e# w B/ G# \
Hermione grinned at Ron. "You've been getting kissed a lot this evening, haven't you?"¹þÀû²¨ÌØ,»ô¸ñÎÖ×È,ÂÞ¶÷,ºÕÃô,ÂÞÁÕ,harrypotter/ U( c- t6 h# [5 t( o
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."
3 W& y& C) Z# Rwww.hpfans.net"See you."
( 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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