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January faded imperceptibly into February, with no change in the bitterly cold weather. The match against Ravenclaw was drawing nearer and nearer, but Harry still hadn't ordered a new broom. He was now asking Professor McGonagall for news of the Firebolt after every Transfiguration lesson, Ron standing hopefully at his shoulder, Hermione rushing past with her face averted.
"No," said Harry.
"How does it work?" said Harry nervously.
Wondering what he ought to do, he suddenly heard a door open much closer at hand; somebody was about to come downstairs.
Because Harry knew who that screaming voice belonged to now. He had heard her words, heard them over and over again during the night hours in the hospital wing while he lay awake, staring at the strips of moonlight on the ceiling. When the dementors approached him, he heard the last moments of his mother's life, her attempts to protect him, Harry, from Lord Voldemort, and Voldemort's laughter before he murdered her.... Harry dozed fitfully, sinking into dreams full of clammy, rotted hands and petrified pleading, jerking awake to dwell again on his mother's voice.
"Why?" chorused the rest of the team.
"If I hand it in, I'll have to say where I got it! Filch would know Fred and George had nicked it!"
"How come Fred and George never gave it to me!" said Ron, outraged. "I'm their brother!"
and speedy, but Diggory's weight would be an advantage in this weather because he was less likely to be blown off course.
"I dunno," chuckled Hagrid. "Fred and George Weasley could give 'em a run fer their money."
"Everyone into their sleeping bags!" shouted Percy. "Come on, now, no more talking! Lights out in ten minutes!"
Hermione threw her book aside. She was still pink in the face, but stood up and faced Ron defiantly.
Harry looked curiously at the goblet. Lupin smiled.
"You're going to take Malfoy's advice instead of ours?" said Ron furiously. "Listen... you know what Pettigrew's mother got back after Black had finished with him? Dad told me -- the Order of Merlin, First Class, and Pettigrew's finger in a box. That was the biggest bit of him they could find. Black's a madman, Harry, and he's dangerous --"