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"
Ron
--
?
"
The
sword
flashed
,
plunged
:
Harry
threw
himself
out
of
the
way
,
there
as
a
clang
of
metal
and
a
long
,
drawn-out
scream
.
Harry
whirled
around
,
slipping
in
the
snow
,
wand
held
ready
to
defend
himself
,
but
there
was
nothing
to
fight
.
The
monstrous
versions
of
himself
and
Hermione
were
gone
:
There
was
only
Ron
,
standing
there
with
the
sword
held
slackly
in
his
hand
,
looking
down
at
the
shattered
remains
of
the
locket
on
the
flat
rock
.
Slowly
,
Harry
walked
back
to
him
,
hardly
knowing
what
to
say
or
do
.
Ron
was
breathing
heavily
:
His
eyes
were
no
longer
red
at
all
,
but
their
normal
blue
:
they
were
also
wet
.
Harry
stooped
,
pretending
he
had
not
seen
,
and
picked
up
the
broken
Horcrux
.
Ron
had
pierced
the
glass
in
both
windows
:
Riddle
's
eyes
were
gone
,
and
the
stained
silk
lining
of
the
locket
was
smoking
slightly
.
The
thing
that
had
lived
in
the
Horcrux
had
vanished
;
torturing
Ron
had
been
its
final
act
.
The
sword
clanged
as
Ron
dropped
it
.
He
had
sunk
to
his
knees
,
his
head
in
his
arms
.
He
was
shaking
,
but
not
,
Harry
realized
,
from
cold
.
Harry
crammed
the
broken
locket
into
his
pocket
,
knelt
down
beside
Ron
,
and
placed
a
hand
cautiously
on
his
shoulder
.
He
took
it
as
a
good
sign
that
Ron
did
not
throw
it
off
.
"
After
you
left
,
"
he
said
in
a
low
voice
,
grateful
for
the
fact
that
Ron
's
face
was
hidden
,
"
she
cried
for
a
week
.
Probably
longer
,
only
she
did
n't
want
me
to
see
.
There
were
loads
of
nights
when
we
never
even
spoke
to
each
other
.
With
you
gone
...
"
He
could
not
finish
;
it
was
now
that
Ron
was
here
again
that
Harry
fully
realized
how
much
his
absence
had
cost
them
.
"
She
's
like
my
sister
,
"
he
went
on
.
"
I
love
her
like
a
sister
and
I
reckon
that
she
feels
the
same
way
about
me
.
It
's
always
been
like
that
.
I
thought
you
knew
.
"
Ron
did
not
respond
,
but
turned
his
face
away
from
Harry
and
wiped
his
nose
noisily
on
his
sleeve
.
Harry
got
to
his
feet
again
and
walked
to
where
Ron
's
enormous
rucksack
lay
yards
away
,
discarded
as
Ron
had
run
toward
the
pool
to
save
Harry
from
drowning
.
He
hoisted
it
onto
his
own
back
and
walked
back
to
Ron
,
who
clambered
to
his
feet
as
Harry
approached
,
eyes
bloodshot
but
otherwise
composed
.
