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"
I
came
running
after
you
!
I
called
you
!
I
begged
you
to
come
back
--
"
"
I
know
,
"
Ron
said
,
"
Hermione
,
I
'm
sorry
,
I
'm
really
--
"
"
Oh
,
you
're
sorry
!
"
She
laughed
a
high-pitched
,
out-of-control
sound
;
Ron
looked
at
Harry
for
help
,
but
Harry
merely
grimaced
his
helplessness
.
"
You
came
back
after
weeks
--
weeks
--
and
you
think
it
's
all
going
to
be
all
right
if
you
just
say
sorry
?
"
"
Well
,
what
else
can
I
say
?
"
Ron
shouted
,
and
Harry
was
glad
that
Ron
was
fighting
back
.
"
Oh
,
I
do
n't
know
!
"
yelled
Hermione
with
awful
sarcasm
.
"
Rack
your
brains
,
Ron
,
that
should
only
take
a
couple
of
seconds
--
"
"
Hermione
,
"
interjected
Harry
,
who
considered
this
a
low
blow
,
"
he
just
saved
my
--
"
"
I
do
n't
care
!
"
she
screamed
.
"
I
do
n't
care
what
he
's
done
!
Weeks
and
weeks
,
we
could
have
been
dead
for
all
he
knew
--
"
"
I
knew
you
were
n't
dead
!
"
bellowed
Ron
,
drowning
her
voice
for
the
first
time
,
and
approaching
as
close
as
he
could
with
the
Shield
Charm
between
them
.
"
Harry
's
all
over
the
Prophet
,
all
over
the
radio
,
they
're
looking
for
you
everywhere
,
all
these
rumors
and
mental
stories
,
I
knew
I
'd
hear
straight
off
if
you
were
dead
,
you
do
n't
know
what
it
's
been
like
--
"
