malfoyworeapainedexpression,hiseyessearhingharry’sinanunspokenquestion.forthebriefestofmomentsharryfounditstrangeandsomehowthatheouldreadmalfoysowell.ormaybeitwastheotherman’sskitolumeny.harryshruggedoutofmalfoy’sgripandturnedtoneville.

afterafewmoments,draoturnedtoseewhypotterdidn’tanswer.he’dgonepaleandstisastone,hiseyeslosedandhisposturerigid.withoutamoment’shesitation,draorossedtheroomandputahandonpotter’sshoulder.“harry.”

“why,”pansybrokehersilene,“wouldthekidnappersthinkzivantuswouldhaveaesstoanextintpnt?”

“zivantus?”nevillegulped.“bertriezivantus?”

harryputahandup.thatwasit.malfoysteppedforwardlikehehadsomethingtosay,butharrywhippedaroundandshothimalooktostayquiet.tryingtogatherhisthoughts,harrysaid,“unlesszivantusdidhaveaesstothepnt.”malfoyraisedabrowinquestion.

dbenearimpossible,”longbottomshookhisheadandlookedtodrao.“thisisadark,unnaturalmagi.itripstheselffromthebodyandputsitsomewhereitisn’tmeanttobe.theonlyreversalwouldbeusingtheinalpotionagain.”hisgazeshiftedtopotter’sandheasked,“areyou—isthishappening?haveyouomearossitinyourase?”

“harry.”

harryrolledhiseyesasshedivulgedtoomuhinformationbyaskingthequestion.

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neville’seyeswentwide.

“wedon’thaveknowledgeofthepntorpotion,”harrymanagedtosay.“butwehavereasontobelievesomeonedoes.they’ve—uh—usedit.”

hewasn’tsureifhewassomewhereelse.anotherpeoranothertime,aviewofhimselfinfshesofunmovingpaniandterrorashefelldeepintothewellofhelplessness.itwashappeningagain,hetoldhimself.

thewarmthofahandonhisshoulderstoppedhimfromspiralling.thevoiepulledhimbak.heturnedtowardthesoundandopenedhiseyes.