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The next few days consisted of walking through long fields, stopping at a stone beach, through rock plains and massive lakes.
They were sat in their tent and Hermione was cutting Harry's hair cause it was getting too long. Draco was sat across from him with a book. She suddenly stopped and went to the table with their notes and books. "Oh! my god" She said as she flipped the pages. "What?" "I'll tell you in a moment" She said and he went in there too. "Or, you could tell me now" Harry said and Draco got up to see too.
"The sword of Gryffindor, It's goblin-made." "Brilliant." Harry said a bit of sarcasm in his voice. "No, You don't understand. Dirt and rust have no effect on the blade. It only takes in that which makes it stronger." Hermione said, showing them the book and Draco cocked his brow.
"You have to give us some more context, Hun" Draco said and she huffed. "You've already destroyed one Horcrux, right Harry?" She said, walking around the table and Harry went to the side as well.
"Tom Riddle's diary in the chamber of secrets." "With a basilisk fang. If you tell me you've got one of those in your bloody beaded bag of yours." Harry said, slowly sitting down and she did too. Draco moved through the papers. "Don't you see? In the chamber of secrets, you stabbed the basilisk with the sword of Gryffindor. It's blade is impregnated with basilisk venom." Hermione said and Harry finally caught on.
"It only takes in that which makes it stronger-" "Which is why" "It can destroy Horcruxes." Harry said and Draco slid a paper. "That's why Dumbledore left it to you in his will." Draco said and Harry nodded. "There's only one problem of course-" Harry stopped when the light went out from Ron's Deluminator. "The sword was stolen." Ron said, clicking to send the light back.
"Yeah. I'm still here. But you three carry on. Don't let me spoil the fun." Ron said, clearly upset. "What's wrong?" Harry asked and he scoffed. "Wrong? Nothing's wrong. Not according to you anyway" Ron said, Draco looked at him with a bit worried eyes. "Look. If you've got something to say, don't be shy. Spit it out" Harry said, getting impatient.
"All right, I'll spit it out. Don't expect me to be grateful just because now there's another damn thing we've got to find." Ron snapped and Harry closed the book. "I thought you knew what you signed up for." Harry said back and Ron shook his head.
"Yeah. I thought i did, too" Ron said bitterly and Harry stood up. "Well, then, i'm sorry but I don't quite understand. What part of this isn't living up to your expectations? Did you think we were going to be staying in a five-star hotel finding a Horcrux every other day? You thought you'd be back with your mum by Christmas?" Harry said, walking around him and the two at the table stood up slowly.
"I just thought after all this time we would have actually achieved something. I thought you knew what you were doing! I thought Dumbledore would have told you something worthwhile. I thought you had a plan!" Ron snapped and Hermione stepped next to Ron- clearly worried. "I told you everything Dumbledore told me. And, In care you haven't noticed, we have found a Horcrux already." Harry said, his arms moving a lot.
"Yeah, and we're about as close to getting rid of it as we are to finding the rest of them, aren't we?" Ron snapped and Hermione stepped in front of him. "Ron. Please take the Horcrux off. You wouldn't be saying any of this if you hadn't been wearing it all day." Hermione tried to take it but he pushed her away.
"Do you want to know why I listen to that radio every night, do you? To make sure I don't hear Ginny's name or Fred or George or Mum." Ron said Harry's temper ran short. "You don't think I'm listening to?! You think i don't know how this feels?!" Harry yelled and Draco flinched a bit, not ever seeing him this mad.
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