Hermione closed her eyes. “My parents don’t know who I am anymore. I did that to keep them safe. I can’t fail them now. So we keep going.”
Harry sat apart, the broken shard of mirror clutched in his pocket. A blue eye, he’d once glimpsed. Help? Or a trap?
He realized then: The Deathly Hallows weren’t a weapon to defeat Voldemort. They were a temptation—the Elder Wand for power, the Resurrection Stone to avoid grief, the Cloak to hide from consequences. True strength wasn’t possessing them. It was refusing to be ruled by fear of death. ---Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows- Part 1 -...
Hermione, stitching a tear in Harry’s jacket, said quietly, “Hiding is sometimes the bravest thing. It means you’re still alive to fight another day.”
Harry smiled. “Then we make a new plan. Together.” Hermione closed her eyes
Later, wandless and bleeding, Harry whispered to the mirror shard: “I don’t know what I’m doing.”
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Ron exhaled. “That’s twice this week.”