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Harry Potter NR.1

... rushed after Ginny, quite surprised. Snape saw through Ginny's disguise and pushed himself out of her way, leaving room for her to turn quickly and pull her own wand. "Defodio!" she shouted. Carrow was blasted backward, thrown against the opposite wall. Remus bound him quickly. Ginny caught Dolohov by the wrist and twisted it. He screamed and reached for his wand. Remus focused on Snape, readying his wand for another curse. Ginny watched Remus point at Snape's face, turned entirely away from Dolohov. At the same time Dolohov pointed his wand at Ginny, an Unforgivable on his lips. "Protego!" both she and Snape shouted simultaneously. For a moment she was frightened Remus would realize her spell had been cast to protect Snape. But a shield surrounded her as well, Snape's spell protecting her. The Slytherin and Gryffindor shared a momentary expression of confusion mingled with surprise. Fortunately, the others thought each had protected themselves. Dolohov came hurdling at her now. "Sectumsempra," she said and the apish man fell to the floor in a heap. She knew Snape was probably looking dumfounded at her. Snape reached to heal his comrade and Remus went to curse him but Ginny bound him before he could. She looked over at Carrow and Dolohov who were watching her with fear in their eyes. Dolohov was barely able to breathe. His skin cut open multiple times, his blood leaked out onto the floor and she knew she needed to get her message across quickly. "The one with the power to ...

... vanquish the Dark Lord approaches…" Snape, locking his gaze on her, gaped wide and fidgeted, trying to reach for his wand to silence her. The bindings on him stopped him from being able to do so. "Born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies. Tell the Dark Lord to beware." She took Remus's hand and with a final, somber glance at Snape, they Disapparated. They arrived back at the tent in a fluid motion. Ginny sat at the table and worked to undo her disguise. Remus walked about the tent, stomping, angry. He looked over at her, waiting for her to look up at him and ask why he wasn't fixing his robes but she seemed to be able to ignore him easily. He grunted. "Why did you do that? You started the fight on purpose. You could've gotten killed. What was the reason for that?" "They needed to know the prophecy," she answered simply, turning from the mirror she had in front of her. "They probably already know about the prophecy. We should've questioned them about the horcruxes," Remus said. He crossed his arms over his chest. Ginny stood up. "What if Snape hadn't said anything yet. We'd be asking questions about useless things, Voldemort would find out and be even more cautious with his horcruxes. I wanted to be sure they knew before we started sneaking into any mansions again." Remus looked doubtful and she took a step away from him. "It didn't sound like that." "You think I should've asked, 'Hi, we're looking to destroy your master's horcruxes. Do you happen ...