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"
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
the
Horcrux
.
"
I
have
seen
your
heart
,
and
it
is
mine
.
"
"
Do
n't
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
Riddle
's
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
bellowed
:
He
could
feel
the
locket
quivering
in
the
grip
and
was
scared
of
what
was
coming
.
Ron
raised
the
sword
still
higher
,
and
as
he
did
so
,
Riddle
's
eyes
gleamed
scarlet
.
Out
of
the
locket
's
two
windows
,
out
of
the
eyes
,
there
bloomed
like
two
grotesque
bubbles
,
the
heads
of
Harry
and
Hermione
,
weirdly
distorted
.
