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'
That
night
's
meal
should
have
been
a
cheerful
one
,
with
Mr.
Weasley
back
amongst
them
.
Harry
could
tell
Sirius
was
trying
to
make
it
so
,
yet
when
his
godfather
was
not
forcing
himself
to
laugh
loudly
at
Fred
and
George
's
jokes
or
offering
everyone
more
food
,
his
face
fell
back
into
a
moody
,
brooding
expression
.
Harry
was
separated
from
him
by
Mundungus
and
Mad-Eye
,
who
had
dropped
in
to
offer
Mr.
Weasley
their
congratulations
.
He
wanted
to
talk
to
Sirius
,
to
tell
him
he
should
n't
listen
to
a
word
Snape
said
,
that
Snape
was
goading
him
deliberately
and
that
the
rest
of
them
did
n't
think
Sirius
was
a
coward
for
doing
as
Dumbledore
told
him
and
remaining
in
Grimmauld
Place
.
But
he
had
no
opportunity
to
do
so
,
and
,
eyeing
the
ugly
look
on
Sirius
's
face
,
Harry
wondered
occasionally
whether
he
would
have
dared
to
mention
it
even
if
he
had
the
chance
.
Instead
,
he
told
Ron
and
Hermione
under
his
voice
about
having
to
take
Occlumency
lessons
with
Snape
.
'D
umbledore
wants
to
stop
you
having
those
dreams
about
Voldemort
,
'
said
Hermione
at
once
.
'
Well
,
you
wo
n't
be
sorry
not
to
have
them
any
more
,
will
you
?
'
'
Extra
lessons
with
Snape
?
'
said
Ron
,
sounding
aghast
.
'
I
'd
rather
have
the
nightmares
!
'
They
were
to
return
to
Hogwarts
on
the
Knight
Bus
the
following
day
,
escorted
once
again
by
Tonks
and
Lupin
,
both
of
whom
were
eating
breakfast
in
the
kitchen
when
Harry
,
Ron
and
Hermione
came
down
next
morning
.
The
adults
seemed
to
have
been
mid-way
through
a
whispered
conversation
as
Harry
opened
the
door
;
all
of
them
looked
round
hastily
and
fell
silent
.
After
a
hurried
breakfast
,
they
all
pulled
on
jackets
and
scarves
against
the
chilly
grey
January
morning
.
Harry
had
an
unpleasant
constricted
sensation
in
his
chest
;
he
did
not
want
to
say
goodbye
to
Sirius
.
He
had
a
bad
feeling
about
this
parting
;
he
did
n't
know
when
they
would
next
see
each
other
and
he
felt
it
was
incumbent
upon
him
to
say
something
to
Sirius
to
stop
him
doing
anything
stupid
--
Harry
was
worried
that
Snape
's
accusation
of
cowardice
had
stung
Sirius
so
badly
he
might
even
now
be
planning
some
foolhardy
trip
beyond
Grimmauld
Place
.
Before
he
could
think
of
what
to
say
,
however
,
Sirius
had
beckoned
him
to
his
side
.
'
I
want
you
to
take
this
,
'
he
said
quietly
,
thrusting
a
badly
wrapped
package
roughly
the
size
of
a
paperback
book
into
Harry
's
hands
.
'
What
is
it
?
'
Harry
asked
.
'
A
way
of
letting
me
know
if
Snape
's
giving
you
a
hard
time
.
No
,
do
n't
open
it
in
here
!
'
said
Sirius
,
with
a
wary
look
at
Mrs.
Weasley
,
who
was
trying
to
persuade
the
twins
to
wear
hand-knitted
mittens
.
'
I
doubt
Molly
would
approve
--
but
I
want
you
to
use
it
if
you
need
me
,
all
right
?
'
'
OK
,
'
said
Harry
,
stowing
the
package
away
in
the
inside
pocket
of
his
jacket
,
but
he
knew
he
would
never
use
whatever
it
was
.
It
would
not
be
he
,
Harry
,
who
lured
Sirius
from
his
place
of
safety
,
no
matter
how
foully
Snape
treated
him
in
their
forthcoming
Occlumency
classes
.
