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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
Voldemort
's
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
would
n't
prefer
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
,
Ron
's
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
.
