||Chapter Sixty-Four||

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I looked over the water while sitting beside Dobby's headstone... I felt the nice ocean breeze glide across my skin...

"Y/n"! I heard my name being yelled. I slowly turned my head to see Fleur standing outside the house waving her hands. I sighed to myself while getting up.. I looked down at the gravestone while a tear fell from my cheek. I quickly turned and began to run down the hills towards the house to see Fleur faintly smiling...

"Harry needs you". Fleur whispered to me while opening the door. I slowly nodded while walking up the stairs to see Harry, Hermione, and Ron standing by a door...

"You needed me"? I whispered while fixing my jacket.

"The goblin... We tried to talk to him but he requested to talk to you... And you only"... Harry whispered. I looked at the door surprised...

"His name is Griphook... He's not just a goblin". I whispered while slowly opening the door and quickly closing it behind me.

"Hello, sir". I whispered with a faint smile while walking over to him.

"Griphook". Griphook whispered.

"I know.. Hello Griphook". I whispered with a faint smile.

"You've already said hello once don't let someone make you say it again". Griphook spoke quickly while turning to look at me. I nodded slowly while taking a seat across from him..

"You probably don't remember me-".

"Oh I remember you... Y/n Wyllt.. I was rather surprised while getting the invitation to your mother's funeral"... Griphook spoke softly.

"You handled all our financials Mr.Griphook... You are a family friend". I spoke softly with a smile...

"Why did you leave Gringotts"? I asked while picking at my fingernail.

"Soon the Death Eaters will control it.. That was unacceptable for me". Griphook whispered.

"Then you're on our side? Harry's side"? I asked.

"This is a wizard's war... I take no side... Like how the Wyllts used to take no sides.. I see that tradition has ended". Griphook whispered quickly. I looked down at my hands remembering yesterday...

"We need to get inside Gringotts, into one of the vaults". I whispered quickly.

"Impossible". Griphook whispered quickly.

"Alone yes, with you no". I spoke softly with a smile. Griphook stared at me for a good long while.

"How did you come by the sword"? Griphook questioned.

"It's complicated... Why did Bellatrix Lestrange think it should be in her vault at Gringotts"? I asked leading Griphook to look over at me.

"It's complicated". He whispered leading me to smile while we both stared at each other waiting for one to give information first. I sighed lightly...

"The sword presented itself to us in a moment of need. We didn't steal it". I whispered while looking at the door, Griphook lightly nods intertwining his fingers together.

"There is a sword in Madam Lestrange's vault identical to the one you four possess, but it is a fake. It was placed there this past summer". Griphook spoke softly.

"And was purposely destroyed... Correct"? I asked leading Griphook to slowly nod...

"And Bellatrix never suspected"? I questioned.

"The replica is very convincing. Only a goblin would recognize that the sword you four have is the real one"... Griphook whispered leading me to look down at my hands.

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