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hermoniny (hermoniny) wrote in pandorarpg,

Hermione stepped up next to him to look into the compartment. The old snitch from their travels looking for Horcruxes zipped out, suddenly freed, and hovered in the air in front of her. She reached out and plucked it out of the air, and the wings folded in. She could still see the note scrawled in the gold "I open at the close". They had wondered so much at what it had meant. Wondered what could be inside. None of it mattered anymore. Still, Hermione remembered what a comfort it had been to Harry, how when it had been the two of them alone in teh woods he had always had it right by him, and it was strangely a comfort to her now, just knowing that.

She looked back in at the other things, things she had expected to see, and one thing she hadn't. "What is that?" she asked, pointing at a strange scroll positioned on top of the rest of his things. It was strange, not that she thought she should know that just by looking at a rolled up scroll. But there was something about it that felt strange on sight.