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"Harry," Hermione began, in a pacifying sort of voice.
"Yeah, really amazing," said Harry heavily as they set off toward the steps into the entrance hall. "What do they want photos for, Colin?"
It was the most wonderful feeling. Harry felt a floating sensation as every thought and worry in his head was wiped gently away, leaving nothing but a vague, untraceable happiness. He stood there feeling immensely relaxed, only dimly aware of everyone watching him.
Dumbledore started to clap; the students, following his lead, broke into applause too, many of them standing on tiptoe, the better to look at this woman.
"We don't take O.W.L.s till fifth year!" s aid Dean Thomas indignantly.
Dear Sirius, I reckon I just imagined my scar hurting, I was half asleep when I wrote to you last time. There's no point coming back, everything's fine here. Don't worry about me, my head feels completely normal.
At that moment, a voice said, "Excuse me, are you wanting ze bouillabaisse?"
bumps; then he muttered, "Orchideous!" and a bunch of flowers burst from the wand tip.
"Skrewts," Ron muttered to Harry, grinning.
"I'm not running around after him trying to make him grow up!" Harry said, so loudly
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the end. He did not wink at Harry, or wave, or give any of his usual signs of greeting.
Ron went purple. He stared up at her, opened his mouth to reply, but nothing came out except a faint gurgling noise.
"Oh right," said Ron. "I thought you might've told me if it was the cloak. . . because it would've covered both of us, wouldn't it? But you found another way, did you?"
"No one's making you stay!" Hermione whispered, bristling at her.