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Ronald B. Weasley (geroffme) wrote in wished,

Ron was already shaking his head in disbelief, staring at Harry with an expression (by now surely familiar) that clearly showed that he thought he'd lost his mind. It lightened a little when Fleur invited them for dinner - he still had an embarrassing habit of looking at his shoes whenever she came into a room - but he couldn't let this stand, he really couldn't. "That'd be great," he mumbled, with a slightly pained smile, before turning his attention right back to Harry and his ridiculous claim.

"I'm pretty sure I wasn't seeing things, either, when I saw him kill Professor Dumbledore." Honestly, some things just couldn't get any simpler. "Neither were you. Why the hell would he show us the door? If it was him - which it wasn't, not nearly slimy enough - we'd have been ... followed, o caught up again, or something. The fact that we're sitting here now should be proof enough he had nothing to do with it."