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CHAPTER EIGHTY-SEVENthe deathly hallows

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CHAPTER EIGHTY-SEVEN
the deathly hallows


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𝐃𝐀𝐊𝐎𝐓𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐅 𝐀𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏 when Harry's voice yelled out for her and the others from outside. She threw off the blanket and ran out of the tent, worried that something terrible had happened.

"Is everything all right?" Hermione asked.

"You're not injured, are you?" Dakota hurried over to her cousin. He shook his head. "The Death Eaters haven't found us, have they?"

"No, Kody, everything's fine," Harry reassured her.

Dakota scoffed. "Then why did you wake us up at the fucking break of day?"

Harry pointed to someone approaching them. Aliyah gasped and ran to give him a hug. Dakota on the other hand, crossed her arms with a scowl.

Ron smiled. "Hey."

"Kota— Dakota, no!" Hermione tried to grab her girlfriend as she charged forward at the boy, but she was too quick. She yanked the bag from off his shoulder and hit him with it.

"You are a complete ass, Ronald Weasley!" Dakota yelled. "You show up here out of the blue after fucking weeks—" she hit him with the bag again before throwing it down to the floor with a huff, "and you say hey? Like we're old pals? Like you didn't just leave us for no better reason other than Harry 'didn't know what he was doing'?"

She then remembered something. She rounded on Harry. "Where's my wand, Harry?"

Harry backed up, tucking Dakota's wand away into his pocket. "I don't know."

Dakota stormed up to him, wrestling him for his wand. "Harry James Potter, you give me my wand!"

"I don't have it!"

"You liar!"

"How come he's got your wand?" Ron questioned, frowning.

Dakota whirled back around to face him, her eyes narrowing. "Never mind why he's got my wand. You would know if you had been here, but you left."

"What's that?" Lyra asked, pointing at the thing Ron was holding as Hermione went up to Dakota, wrapping her arms around her tightly and stroking her hair to calm her down. Ron lifted up the locket, which was now destroyed.

"You destroyed it?" Aliyah gasped. "How?"

"With this." Ron lifted up the sword he was carrying.

"How do you just happen to have the Sword of Gryffindor?" Hermione asked.

"It's a long story," Harry said. "Kody, you didn't happen to cast a patronus did you?"

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