“Ginnytookmostofthese.”Harrywascrying,tearsslippingdownfromhischeeks.ThedeathofFredhadhithimthehardest.Theywereallhard,butitwasespeciallyawfultowatchtheshockwavesthatthegriefsentthroughtheWeasleyfamily.“Herdadboughtthismugglecamerafromapolaroid.Spentthewholesummersnappingpictures.”
“Youalllookedhappy.”Dracohadalwaysboughtintohisfather’sideathathewastheluckyone,thatwhatittooktomakeagreatmanwasapocketfullofgoldandabighouse,abeautifulwifeandarespectedplaceattheministry.Hehadbeengroomedtofollowinhisfather’sfootstepsandnevereventhoughttoquestionit,soit’salwayshardtoseethingslikethisandberemindedofjusthowwronghewas.
(Thatwastheworstpartofallthis,watchinghisheroesfall.Whenhismotherwasnotstronganddangerousasaknife,whenhisfatherwasnotalwaysright,whenhisfamilytumbledoffthepedestalthathehadplacedthemuponandnoonewastheretohelpDracobacktohisfeet.)
“Wewere.”Harryswallowedhard,andDracoreachedouttotouchhim,butwithdrewhishandatthelastsecond.Hewasnotsurethatitwouldbewelcomed,andifitwas,hewasnevergoodatthingslikethat,anyways.
Theyspendtherestofthenightlikethat,shiftingthroughthepapersandfillingintheholesthattheothercouldn’tfigureout.HarrytellshimabouttheWeasleyfamily,aboutthegoodtimes,andDracoexplainswhattheOrder’splansmeant,whathousestheywereguardingandwheretheywereinfiltrating,whothenameswerereferringto.
It’snotuntiltheyfindablackleatherboxthatthingsgetexciting,onewithnovisiblewaytoopenitandlatinetchedintotheside,allofitwiththelookofsomethingthathadbeencarriedaroundveryoften,withcare.Thereweremarkswornintothesideswheresomeonehadcarriedit,andnicksinthetopfromwhereithadbeenthrownaround,butdespitehowlongtheysatupinthatatticandtried,heandHarrycouldn’tfindawaytoopenit.
“Iknowyou’renotgoingtolikeit,”Harrysaid,tossingthethingoverandoverinhishands,raisingitintothelighttosquintatit.“ButIthinkwe’regoingtoneedtocallHermione.”
Dracoagreed,becausehewascurious,andHarrycalledHermione.WhichmeantthatRoncametoo.“You’reabsolutelycertaintherewasnooneelsearoundit?”Shedemanded,circlingthethingthreetimesandtappingitwithherwand.“Noclueastowhatcouldbeinhere?”
Theyhadalreadytoldhernothreetimes.
“Couldbeanything.”Sofar,allRondidwassmileadoringlyatHermioneandeatthefoodthatDracohadmadethemallfordinner.Threeservingsofit.AsfarasDracocouldtell,Ronwasjustwaitingforthemomentwhenhehadtojumpinandactasabodyguard.“Couldbecursed.”
“Knowingthishouse,itmightbe.”HarryhadwarnedDraconottogopryingintothecupboardsandclosetswithoutKreacherthere,givinghimhorrorstoriesofBoggartsandevilpixiesandrobesthattrytostrangleyou.“Whatdoyouthinkweshoulddo?”
“Wecouldcalltheministry.HaveKingsleysendanaurortogetit.”
ItwasRonwhosaidit,andtoeveryone’ssurprise,itwasHermionethatshutitdown.“Thenthey’lltakeitfromus,andwe’llnevergettoknow.Thishasbeenourfightbeforeitwasanyoneelse’s,andthiswasfoundinyourhouse,Harry.Wehavearighttoknowwhathidesinside.”Sheyankedherhairupintoaponytail,viciously,andthenrolleduphersleeves.“Shallweopenit?”
Ronshrugged.HarryraisedhisglassinwhatHermionetookforagreement.AndthenfinallyitwasonlyDraco,leftwiththethreeofthemallstaringathim,clearlywaitingforhimtobetheonetoruinthis.Buthecouldn’tsaynoeither,evenwhenitwasaclearpossibilitytheycouldbeunleashingsomethinghorribleontoeachother.Aftersittingupintheattic,itfeltlikehis,likeitwastheirs,somethingthatjustbelongedtohimandHarry.
“I’min.”HesetshisbutterbeerdownonthetableandjoinsHermionewithcirclingit,takinganotherturnatpokingatit.“There’sabookinthelibrarythatIthinkmighthelp.”
Ittookthemthreehours,butheandHermionehadfinallystrippeditofitsenchantments,towhereitlookslikeanordinarysuitcase,justwaitingtobeopened.
“Areyouready?”
Hermionedidn’tlookready.Shelookedlikeshewantedtokeepitclosed,palefacedwithawhiteknucklegriponherwand.
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