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"
It
was
--
a
library
book
,
"
Harry
invented
wildly
.
"
I
ca
n't
remember
what
it
was
call
--
"
"
Liar
,
"
said
Snape
.
Harry
's
throat
went
dry
.
He
knew
what
Snape
was
going
to
do
and
he
had
never
been
able
to
prevent
it
...
The
bathroom
seemed
to
shimmer
before
his
eyes
;
he
struggled
to
block
out
all
thought
,
but
try
as
he
might
,
the
Half-Blood
Prince
's
copy
of
Advanced
Potion-Making
swam
hazily
to
the
forefront
of
his
mind
.
And
then
he
was
staring
at
Snape
again
,
in
the
midst
of
this
wrecked
,
soaked
bathroom
.
He
stared
into
Snape
's
black
eyes
,
hoping
against
hope
that
Snape
had
not
seen
what
he
feared
,
but
--
"
Bring
me
your
schoolbag
,
"
said
Snape
softly
,
"
and
all
of
your
schoolbooks
.
All
of
them
.
Bring
them
to
me
here
.
Now
!
"
There
was
no
point
arguing
.
Harry
turned
at
once
and
splashed
out
of
the
bathroom
.
Once
in
the
corridor
,
he
broke
into
a
run
toward
Gryffindor
Tower
.
Most
people
were
walking
the
other
way
;
they
gaped
at
him
,
drenched
in
water
and
blood
,
but
he
answered
none
of
the
questions
fired
at
him
as
he
ran
past
.
He
felt
stunned
;
it
was
as
though
a
beloved
pet
had
turned
suddenly
savage
;
what
had
the
Prince
been
thinking
to
copy
such
a
spell
into
his
book
?
And
what
would
happen
when
Snape
saw
it
?
Would
he
tell
Slughorn
--
Harry
's
stomach
churned
--
how
Harry
had
been
achieving
such
good
results
in
Potions
all
year
?
Would
he
confiscate
or
destroy
the
book
that
had
taught
Harry
so
much
...
the
book
that
had
become
a
kind
of
guide
and
friend
?
Harry
could
not
let
it
happen
...
he
could
not
...
"
Where
've
you
--
?
Why
are
you
soaking
...
is
that
blood
?
"
Ron
was
standing
at
the
top
of
the
stairs
,
looking
bewildered
at
the
sight
of
Harry
.
