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She
patted
him
on
the
arm
;
Harry
felt
a
swooping
sensation
in
his
stomach
,
but
then
she
walked
off
to
help
herself
to
more
Butterbeer
.
Crookshanks
trotted
after
her
,
his
yellow
eyes
fixed
upon
Arnold
.
Harry
turned
away
from
Ron
,
who
did
not
look
like
he
would
be
surfacing
soon
,
just
as
the
portrait
hole
was
closing
.
With
a
sinking
feeling
,
he
thought
he
saw
a
mane
of
bushy
brown
hair
whipping
out
of
sight
.
He
darted
forward
,
sidestepped
Romilda
Vane
again
,
and
pushed
open
the
portrait
of
the
Fat
Lady
.
The
corridor
outside
,
seemed
to
be
deserted
.
"
Hermione
?
"
He
found
her
in
the
first
unlocked
classroom
he
tried
.
She
was
sitting
on
the
teacher
's
desk
,
alone
except
for
a
small
ring
of
twittering
yellow
birds
circling
her
head
,
which
she
had
clearly
just
conjured
out
of
midair
.
Harry
could
not
help
admiring
her
spell-work
at
a
time
like
this
.
"
Oh
,
hello
,
Harry
,
"
she
said
in
a
brittle
voice
.
"
I
was
just
practicing
.
"
"
Yeah
...
they
're
--
er
--
really
good
...
"
said
Harry
.
He
had
no
idea
what
to
say
to
her
.
He
was
just
wondering
whether
there
was
any
chance
that
she
had
not
noticed
Ron
,
that
she
had
merely
left
the
room
because
the
party
was
a
little
too
rowdy
,
when
she
said
,
in
an
unnaturally
high-pitched
voice
,
"
Ron
seems
to
be
enjoying
the
celebrations
.
"
"
Er
...
does
he
?
"
said
Harry
.
"
Do
n't
pretend
you
did
n't
see
him
,
"
said
Hermione
.
"
He
was
n't
exactly
hiding
it
,
was
--
?
"
