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"That egg!" Hermione hissed.
"What d'you think I'm trying to do?" said Harry angrily. "A great big dragon keeps popping up in my head for some reason...Okay, try again. . . ."
Ron looked for a moment as though he was going to laugh; he certainly caught Harry's eye for the first time in days, but Harry was still feeling too resentful toward Ron to care.
Harry could remember too. He could remember it as though it had happened yesterday....
"Oh," said Harry.
"And you," said Harry, grinning back.
"Ignore it," Hermione said in a dignified voice, holding her head in the air and stalking past the sniggering Slytherin girls as though she couldn't hear them. "Just ignore it, Harry."
"No," said Harry flatly.
"Want a jam tart, Hermione?" said Fred.
Ron seemed to know what was going on inside Harry's head.
"Your partners for the Yule Ball, Potter," she said coldly. "Your dance partners."
"Hermione," said Ron, looking sideways at her, suddenly frowning, "your teeth ..."
If she had thought this would cheer up Winky, she was wildly mistaken. Winky did stop crying, but when she sat up she was glaring at Hermione through her massive brown eyes, her whole face sopping wet and suddenly furious.
She dissolved yet again in tears; they could hear her sobbing into her skirt, "Poor
Admittedly, he didn't see how Sirius was going to make him feel any better about having to perform an unknown piece of difficult and dangerous magic in front of hundreds of people, but the mere sight of a friendly face would be something at the moment. Harry wrote back to Sirius saying that he would be beside the common room fire at the time Sirius had suggested; and he and Hermione spent a long time going over plans for forcing any stragglers out of the common room on the night in question. If the worst came to the worst, they were going to drop a bag of Dungbombs, but they hoped they wouldn't have to resort to that - Filch would skin them alive.。