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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐲
𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴
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Harry, Ron and Hermione sat in the Gryffindor common room.
"What do you mean that wasn't Voldermort?" Hermione asked.
"Exactly what I said, 'mione. Firenze, told me that it wasn't Voldermort. That means we were wrong about Snape. He doesn't need the stone, at least not for him."
"Then, why does he need the stone?" Ron asked. It was night, and hence, his memory was back.
"Wait." Everyone turned towards Sirius.
"So, at night you guys, the one in all other house , but Slytherin, get your memories back. That means that in the morning, you trust Dumbledore?" he asked.
They nodded.
"That is bloody brilliant."
"Wait a sec," This time it was Remus. "Then, why don't you remember?" He asked Harry.
"That will be explained in a few scenes."
"Don't know," Harry shrugged. "But there is something else," his voice turned into a whisper, and he beckoned them closer.
He pulled out the box, waiting for to resize into it's original shape.
"Before tonight, my memory always felt murky. Ever since the train ride here, it felt like something was missing."
