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"We... we are alone, aren't we?" Narcissa asked quietly.
"I will," said Snape.
"'Bye, Harry!" said Hermione, and she did something she had never done before, and kissed him on the cheek.
Harry froze with a brass telescope in one hand and a pair of trainers in the other. He had completely forgotten to warn the Dursleys that Dumbledore might be coming. Feeling both panicky mid close to laughter, he clambered over the trunk and wrenched open his bedroom door in time to hear a deep voice say, "Good evening. You must be Mr. Dursley. I daresay Harry has told you I would be coming for him?"
"He suffered very little then," she said, when Harry had told her how Cedric had died.
Vernon Dursley said nothing at all. Harry did not doubt that speech would return to him, and soon — the vein pulsing in his uncles temple was reaching danger point — but something about Dumbledore seemed to have robbed him temporarily of breath. It might have been the blatant wizardishness of his appearance, but it might, too, have been that even Uncle Vernon could sense that here was a man whom it would be very difficult to bully.
"But for heaven's sake--you're wizards! You can do magic! Surely you can sort out--well--anything!"
"But you stayed —"
"Won't, won’t, won't, won't —"
Harry stared at Dumbledore. He knew that Kreacher could not be permitted to go and live with Bellatrix Lestrange, but the idea of owning him, of having responsibility for the creature that had betrayed Sirius, was repugnant.
"Really? I was under the impression that the Dark Lord placed you here to assist me."
Once upon a happier time this sentence would have been unintelligible to the Prime Minister, but he was wiser now.
It was as though an invisible hand had twisted Harry's intestines and held them tight.
Madame Maxime was still there. She was sitting next to Hagrid. They were talking quietly together. Further along the table, sitting next to Professor McGonagall, was Snape. His eyes lingered on Harry for a moment as Harry looked at him. His expression was difficult to read. He looked as sour and unpleasant as ever. Harry continued to watch him, long after Snape had looked away.;