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When
he
pulled
it
out
,
it
proved
to
be
most
of
the
photograph
Lily
had
described
in
her
letter
.
A
black-haired
baby
was
zooming
in
and
out
of
the
picture
on
a
tiny
broom
,
roaring
with
laughter
,
and
a
pair
of
legs
that
must
have
belonged
to
James
was
chasing
after
him
.
Harry
tucked
the
photograph
into
his
pocket
with
Lily
's
letter
and
continued
to
look
for
the
second
sheet
.
After
another
quarter
of
an
hour
,
however
,
he
was
forced
to
conclude
that
the
rest
of
his
mother
's
letter
was
gone
.
Had
it
simply
been
lost
in
the
sixteen
years
that
had
elapsed
since
it
had
been
written
,
or
had
it
been
taken
by
whoever
had
searched
the
room
?
Harry
read
the
first
sheet
again
,
this
time
looking
for
clues
as
to
what
might
have
made
the
second
sheet
valuable
.
His
toy
broomstick
could
hardly
be
considered
interesting
to
the
Death
Eaters
...
The
only
potentially
useful
thing
he
could
see
here
was
possible
information
on
Dumbledore
.
It
seems
incredible
that
Dumbledore
--
what
?
"
Harry
?
Harry
!
Harry
!
"
"
I
'm
here
!
"
he
called
.
"
What
's
happened
?
"
There
was
a
clatter
of
footsteps
outside
the
door
,
and
Hermione
burst
inside
.
"
We
woke
up
and
did
n't
know
where
you
were
!
"
she
said
breathlessly
.
She
turned
and
shouted
over
her
shoulder
,
"
Ron
!
I
've
found
him
!
"
Ron
's
annoyed
voice
echoed
distantly
from
several
floors
below
.
"
Good
!
Tell
him
from
me
he
's
a
git
!
"
"
Harry
,
do
n't
just
disappear
,
please
,
we
were
terrified
!
Why
did
you
come
up
here
anyway
?
"
She
gazed
around
the
ransacked
room
.
"
What
have
you
been
doing
?
"
"
Look
what
I
've
just
found
.
"