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Harry Potter and the Triangle Prophecy - Sahits

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She looked up at <strong>the</strong> sky. “If you asked me what part of <strong>the</strong> sky to look in for Orion’s Belt orSagittarius, I’d have no idea, but if you want me to follow someone through Diagon Alleywithout <strong>the</strong>ir knowing <strong>the</strong>y’re being followed, I’m <strong>the</strong> one for <strong>the</strong> job.”He grinned. “Why’d you say that?”She ducked her head. “Because before Lee <strong>and</strong> I were going out, I saw him in Diagon Alleyshopping for school supplies during <strong>the</strong> summer <strong>and</strong> I followed him because <strong>the</strong> twins hadtold me he had a girlfriend <strong>and</strong> I wanted to see if he was going to meet her. Turned out <strong>the</strong>y’dbeen lying to me; <strong>the</strong>y knew I fancied him <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong>y were trying to get us toge<strong>the</strong>r. Sneaks.But Lee never suspected I was following him. People can be really daft, you know?”He smiled at her. “So you know I’m right.” It wasn’t a question. “When <strong>the</strong> time comes--whatare you going to tell your dad?”She sighed <strong>and</strong> leaned back with her eyes closed. “I don’t know. I suppose that’s what I’mreally doing here this summer. Trying to get dad to see that I really am an adult, that I canmake <strong>the</strong>se decisions for myself. Spend a little more time with him before he disowns me...”She turned, <strong>and</strong> on seeing <strong>Harry</strong>’s frown, she gave a feeble smile. “Joking. I know hewouldn’t do that. But--oh, <strong>Harry</strong>. The way he goes on, sometimes. Did you know that his bestfriends arrested him? Not your mum--she was on holiday. And <strong>the</strong>se so-called ‘friends’treated him like any o<strong>the</strong>r criminal. I know, I know, technically <strong>the</strong>y should have. But--but hewas one of <strong>the</strong>m. And he was protecting me. The way <strong>the</strong>y suddenly didn’t seem to think hewas <strong>the</strong> same person, <strong>the</strong> way <strong>the</strong>y took him away--that’s something he’s still not gotten over.Not that he’s gotten over Mum; even after sixteen years. I just wish...I wish he could behappy. The only time he seems happy is when he’s working, but I think that’s just adistraction. And he won’t talk about prison; I’ve tried asking him. The only thing he’s saidabout it was that if he’d known what he was sending people to, he might not have been such agood Auror. And now I’m supposed to tell him that’s what I want to do with my life?”<strong>Harry</strong> put his h<strong>and</strong> over hers. “Most of <strong>the</strong> people in Azkaban really deserve to be <strong>the</strong>re. It’strue that <strong>the</strong>re need to be some changes in wizarding law, so we’re not punishing people whoare defending o<strong>the</strong>rs, but that’s a problem with <strong>the</strong> law, not with <strong>the</strong> people enforcing it.”She grasped <strong>Harry</strong>’s h<strong>and</strong>. Her voice had become very soft. “All those years when dad was inprison, I thought of his being an Auror, <strong>and</strong> how I would make him proud of me, how I wouldbe just like him when I grew up. I played at being an Auror with my friends <strong>and</strong> for a while Itried to get <strong>the</strong>m to call me ‘Aurora,’ since I hated <strong>the</strong> name Katie....”“I ra<strong>the</strong>r like <strong>the</strong> name Katie,” he said quietly. Suddenly he realized that <strong>the</strong>y were sitting veryclose toge<strong>the</strong>r, <strong>the</strong>ir faces only inches away. They looked at each o<strong>the</strong>r for what seemed avery long time.“Do you want to go to Kew Gardens?” Katie asked suddenly, in a strangled sort of voice.<strong>Harry</strong> backed up <strong>and</strong> cleared his throat, taking his h<strong>and</strong> from hers.“Um--all right. I’ve never been.”“We--we could go tomorrow.”“What happened to relaxing tomorrow?”50

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