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6p5vsg6y7 ([info]6p5vsg6y7) wrote,
@ 2010-01-22 00:52:00

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"I don't want to fight anymore!" "I know," said...
"I don't want to fight anymore!"
"I know," said Ginny, and her voice broke"It's going to be all right
Ripples of cold undulated over Harry's skinHe wanted to shout out to the night, he wanted Ginny to know that he was there, he wanted her to know where he was goingHe wanted to be stopped, to be dragged back, to be sent back homeHogwards was the first and best home he had knownHe and Voldemort and Snape, the abandoned boys, had all found home here
Ginny was kneeling beside the injured girl now, holding her handWith a huge effort Harry forced himself onHe thought he saw Ginny look around as he passed, and wondered whether she had sensed someone walking nearby, but he did not speak, and he did not look back
Hagrid's hut loomed out of the darknessThere were no lights, no sound of Fang scrabbling at omega chronograph watches the door, his bark booming in welcomeAll those visits to Hagrid, and the gleam of the copper kettle on the fire, and rock cakes and giant grubs, and his great bearded face, and Ron vomiting slugs, and Hermione helping him save Norbert
He moved on, and now he reached the edge of the forest, and he stopped
A swarm of dementors was gliding amongst the trees; he could feel their chill, and he was not sure he would be able to pass safely through itHe had not strength left for a PatronusHe could no longer control his own tremblingIt was not, after all, so easy to dieEvery second he breathed, the smell of the grass, the cool air on his face, was so precious: To think that people had years and years, time to waste, so much time it dragged, and he was clinging to each secondAt the same time he thought that replica chanel handbag he would not be able to go on, and knew that he mustThe long game was ended, the Snitch had been caught, it was time to leave the airHis nerveless fingers fumbled for a moment with the pouch at his neck and he pulled it out
\iI open at the closei
Breathing fast and hard, he stared down at itNow that he wanted time to move as slowly as possible, he seemed to have sped up, and understanding was coming so fast it seemed to have bypassed though
He pressed the golden metal to his lips and whispered, "I am about to die
The metal shell broke openHe lowered his shaking hand, raised Draco's wand beneath the Cloak, and murmured, "\iLumos\i
The black stone with is jagged crack running down the center sat in the two halves of the SnitchThe Resurrection Stone had cracked down the vertical line
representing gucci watch uk the Elder WandThe triangle and circle representing the Cloak and the stone were still discernible
And again Harry understood without having to thinkIt did not matter about bringing them back, for he was about to join themHe was not really fetching them: They were fetching him
He closed his eyes and turned the stone over in his hand three times
He knew it had happened, because he heard slight movements around him that suggested frail bodies shifting their footing on the earthy, twig-strewn ground that marked the outer edge of the forestHe opened his eyes and looked around
They were neither ghost nor truly flesh, he could see thatThey resembled most closely the Riddle that had escaped from the diary so long ago, and he had been memory made nearly solidLess substantial than living bodies, but much more omega watches than ghosts, they moved toward himAnd on each face, there was the same loving smile
James was exactly the same height as HarryHe was wearing the clothes in which he had died, and his hair was untidy and ruffled, and his glasses were a little lopsided, like Mr
Sirius was tall and handsome, and younger by far than Harry had seen him in lifeHe loped with an easy grace, his hands in his pockets and a grin on his face
Lupin was younger too, and much less shabby, and his hair was thicker and darkerHe looked happy to be back in this familiar place, scene of so many adolescent wanderings
Lily's smile was widest of allShe pushed her long hair back as she drew closer to him, and her green eyes, so like his, searched his face hungrily, as though she would never be able to look at him enough
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