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Harry
saw
Snape
's
face
losing
the
little
color
it
had
left
;
it
whitened
as
his
black
eyes
widened
,
as
the
snake
's
fangs
pierced
his
neck
,
as
he
failed
to
push
the
enchanted
cage
off
himself
,
as
his
knees
gave
way
and
he
fell
to
the
floor
.
"
I
regret
it
,
"
said
Voldemort
coldly
.
He
turned
away
;
there
was
no
sadness
in
him
,
no
remorse
.
It
was
time
to
leave
this
shack
and
take
charge
,
with
a
wand
that
would
now
do
his
full
bidding
.
He
pointed
it
at
the
starry
cage
holding
the
snake
,
which
drifted
upward
,
off
Snape
,
who
fell
sideways
onto
the
floor
,
blood
gushing
from
the
wounds
in
his
neck
.
Voldemort
swept
from
the
room
without
a
backward
glance
,
and
the
great
serpent
floated
after
him
in
its
huge
protective
sphere
.
Back
in
the
tunnel
and
his
own
mind
,
Harry
opened
his
eyes
;
He
had
drawn
blood
biting
down
on
his
knuckles
in
an
effort
not
to
shout
out
.
Now
he
was
looking
through
the
tiny
crack
between
crate
and
wall
,
watching
a
foot
in
a
black
boot
trembling
on
the
floor
.
"
Harry
!
"
breathed
Hermione
behind
him
,
but
he
had
already
pointed
his
wand
at
the
crate
blocking
his
view
.
It
lifted
an
inch
into
the
air
and
drifted
sideways
silently
.
As
quietly
as
he
could
,
he
pulled
himself
up
into
the
room
.
He
did
not
know
why
he
was
doing
it
,
why
he
was
approaching
the
dying
man
:
he
did
not
know
what
he
felt
as
he
saw
Snape
's
white
face
,
and
the
fingers
trying
to
staunch
the
bloody
wound
at
his
neck
.
Harry
took
off
the
Invisibility
Cloak
and
looked
down
upon
the
man
he
hated
,
whose
widening
black
eyes
found
Harry
as
he
cried
to
speak
Harry
bent
over
him
,
and
Snape
seized
the
front
of
his
robes
and
pulled
him
close
.
A
terrible
rasping
,
gurgling
noise
issued
from
Snape
's
throat
.
"
Take
...
it
...
Take
...
it
...
"
Something
more
than
blood
was
leaking
from
Snape
.
Silvery
blue
,
neither
gas
nor
liquid
,
it
gushed
from
his
mouth
and
his
ears
and
his
eyes
,
and
Harry
knew
what
it
was
,
but
did
not
know
what
to
do
--
