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'
Easy
for
you
to
say
,
stuck
here
!
'
bellowed
Fred
.
'
I
do
n't
see
you
risking
your
neck
!
'
The
little
colour
remaining
in
Sirius
's
face
drained
from
it
.
He
looked
for
a
moment
as
though
he
would
quite
like
to
hit
Fred
,
but
when
he
spoke
,
it
was
in
a
voice
of
determined
calm
.
'
I
know
it
's
hard
,
but
we
've
all
got
to
act
as
though
we
do
n't
know
anything
yet
.
We
've
got
to
stay
put
,
at
least
until
we
hear
from
your
mother
,
all
right
?
'
Fred
and
George
still
looked
mutinous
.
Ginny
,
however
,
took
a
few
steps
over
to
the
nearest
chair
and
sank
into
it
.
Harry
looked
at
Ron
,
who
made
a
funny
movement
somewhere
between
a
nod
and
a
shrug
,
and
they
sat
down
too
.
The
twins
glared
at
Sirius
for
another
minute
,
then
took
seats
either
side
of
Ginny
.
'
That
's
right
,
'
said
Sirius
encouragingly
,
'
come
on
,
lets
all
...
let
's
all
have
a
drink
while
we
're
waiting
.
Accio
Butterbeer
!
'
He
raised
his
wand
as
he
spoke
and
half
a
dozen
bottles
came
flying
towards
them
out
of
the
pantry
,
skidded
along
the
table
,
scattering
the
debris
of
Sirius
's
meal
,
and
stopped
neatly
in
front
of
the
six
of
them
.
They
all
drank
,
and
for
a
while
the
only
sounds
were
those
of
the
crackling
of
the
kitchen
fire
and
the
soft
thud
of
their
bottles
on
the
table
.
Harry
was
only
drinking
to
have
something
to
do
with
his
hands
.
His
stomach
was
full
of
horrible
hot
,
bubbling
guilt
.
They
would
not
be
here
if
it
were
not
for
him
;
they
would
all
still
be
asleep
in
bed
.
And
it
was
no
good
telling
himself
that
by
raising
the
alarm
he
had
ensured
that
Mr.
Weasley
was
found
,
because
there
was
also
the
inescapable
business
of
it
being
he
who
had
attacked
Mr.
Weasley
in
the
first
place
.
Do
n't
be
stupid
,
you
have
n't
got
fangs
,
he
told
himself
,
trying
to
keep
calm
,
though
the
hand
on
his
Butterbeer
bottle
was
shaking
,
you
were
lying
in
bed
,
you
were
n't
attacking
anyone
...
But
then
,
what
just
happened
in
Dumbledore
's
office
?
he
asked
himself
.
I
felt
like
I
wanted
to
attack
Dumbledore
,
too
...
