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As
they
walked
down
the
back
steps
into
the
dark
yard
,
Ginny
took
his
hand
.
Kingsley
was
striding
backward
and
forward
,
glancing
up
at
the
sky
every
time
he
turned
.
Harry
was
reminded
of
Uncle
Vernon
pacing
the
living
room
a
million
years
ago
.
Hagrid
,
Hermione
,
and
Lupin
stood
shoulder
to
shoulder
,
gazing
upward
in
silence
.
None
of
them
looked
around
when
Harry
and
Ginny
joined
their
silent
vigil
.
The
minutes
stretched
into
what
might
as
well
have
been
years
.
The
slightest
breath
of
wind
made
them
all
jump
and
turn
toward
the
whispering
bush
or
tree
in
the
hope
that
one
of
the
missing
Order
members
might
leap
unscathed
from
its
leaves
--
And
then
a
broom
materialized
directly
above
them
and
streaked
toward
the
ground
--
"
It
's
them
!
"
screamed
Hermione
.
Tonks
landed
in
a
long
skid
that
sent
earth
and
pebbles
everywhere
.
"
Remus
!
"
Tonks
cried
as
she
staggered
off
the
broom
into
Lupin
's
arms
.
His
face
was
set
and
white
:
He
seemed
unable
to
speak
,
Ron
tripped
dazedly
toward
Harry
and
Hermione
.
"
You
're
okay
,
"
he
mumbled
,
before
Hermione
flew
at
him
and
hugged
him
tightly
.
"
I
thought
--
I
thought
--
"
"
'M
all
right
,
"
said
Ron
,
patting
her
on
the
back
.
"
'M
fine
.
"
