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The
House
tables
were
gone
and
the
room
was
crowded
.
The
survivors
stood
in
groups
,
their
arms
around
each
other
's
necks
.
The
injured
were
being
treated
upon
the
raised
platform
by
Madam
Pomfrey
and
a
group
of
helpers
.
Firenze
was
amongst
the
injured
;
his
flank
poured
blood
and
he
shook
where
he
lay
,
unable
to
stand
.
The
dead
lay
in
a
row
in
the
middle
of
the
Hall
.
Harry
could
not
see
Fred
's
body
,
because
his
family
surrounded
him
.
George
was
kneeling
at
his
head
;
Mrs.
Weasley
was
lying
across
Fred
's
chest
,
her
body
shaking
,
Mr.
Weasley
stroking
her
hair
while
tears
cascaded
down
his
cheeks
.
Without
a
word
to
Harry
,
Ron
and
Hermione
walked
away
.
Harry
saw
Hermione
approach
Ginny
,
whose
face
was
swollen
and
blotchy
,
and
hug
her
.
Ron
joined
Bill
,
Fleur
,
and
Percy
,
who
flung
an
arm
around
Ron
's
shoulders
.
As
Ginny
and
Hermione
moved
closer
to
the
rest
of
the
family
,
Harry
had
a
clear
view
of
the
bodies
lying
next
to
Fred
.
Remus
and
Tonks
,
pale
and
still
and
peaceful-looking
,
apparently
asleep
beneath
the
dark
,
enchanted
ceiling
.
The
Great
Hall
seemed
to
fly
away
,
become
smaller
,
shrink
,
as
Harry
reeled
backward
from
the
doorway
.
He
could
not
draw
breath
.
He
could
not
bear
to
look
at
any
of
the
other
bodies
,
to
see
who
else
had
died
for
him
.
He
could
not
bear
to
join
the
Weasleys
,
could
not
look
into
their
eyes
,
when
if
he
had
given
himself
up
in
the
first
place
,
Fred
might
never
have
died
...
He
turned
away
and
ran
up
the
marble
staircase
.
Lupin
,
Tonks
...
He
yearned
not
to
feel
...
He
wished
he
could
rip
out
his
heart
,
his
innards
,
everything
that
was
screaming
inside
him
...
The
castle
was
completely
empty
;
even
the
ghosts
seemed
to
have
joined
the
mass
mourning
in
the
Great
Hall
.
Harry
ran
without
stopping
,
clutching
the
crystal
flask
of
Snape
's
last
thoughts
,
and
he
did
not
slow
down
until
he
reached
the
stone
gargoyle
guarding
the
headmaster
's
office
.
"
Password
?
"
"
Dumbledore
!
"
said
Harry
without
thinking
,
because
it
was
he
whom
he
yearned
to
see
,
and
to
his
surprise
the
gargoyle
slid
aside
revealing
the
spiral
staircase
behind
.
