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But
Ron
was
staring
at
Pettigrew
with
the
utmost
revulsion
.
"
I
let
you
sleep
in
my
bed
!
"
he
said
.
"
Kind
boy
...
kind
master
...
"
Pettigrew
crawled
toward
Ron
"
You
wo
n't
let
them
do
it
...
I
was
your
rat
...
I
was
a
good
pet
...
.
"
"
If
you
made
a
better
rat
than
a
human
,
it
's
not
much
to
boast
about
,
Peter
,
"
said
Black
harshly
.
Ron
,
going
still
paler
with
pain
,
wrenched
his
broken
leg
out
of
Pettigrew
's
reach
.
Pettigrew
turned
on
his
knees
,
staggered
forward
,
and
seized
the
hem
of
Hermione
's
robes
.
"
Sweet
girl
...
clever
girl
...
you
--
you
wo
n't
let
them
...
Help
me
...
.
"
Hermione
pulled
her
robes
out
of
Pettigrew
's
clutching
hands
and
backed
away
against
the
wall
,
looking
horrified
.
Pettigrew
knelt
,
trembling
uncontrollably
,
and
turned
his
head
slowly
toward
Harry
.
"
Harry
...
Harry
...
you
look
just
like
your
father
...
just
like
him
...
"
"
HOW
DARE
YOU
SPEAK
TO
HARRY
?
"
roared
Black
.
"
HOW
DARE
YOU
FACE
HIM
?
HOW
DARE
YOU
TALK
ABOUT
JAMES
IN
FRONT
OF
HIM
?
"
"
Harry
,
"
whispered
Pettigrew
,
shuffling
toward
him
,
hands
outstretched
.
"
Harry
,
James
would
n't
have
wanted
me
killed
...
James
would
have
understood
,
Harry
...
he
would
have
shown
me
mercy
...
"
