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The Heir of Slytherin
"Thanks,"saidHarry,stretchingouthishandforit.
AsmilecurledthecornersofRiddle’smouth. HecontinuedtostareatHarry,twirlingthewandidly.
"Listen,"saidHarryurgently,hiskneessaggingwithGinny’sdeadweight."We’vegottogo!Ifthebasiliskcomes—"
"Itwon’tcomeuntilitiscalled,"saidRiddlecalmly.
HarryloweredGinnybackontothefloor,unabletoholdherupanylonger.
"Whatd’youmean?"hesaid."Look,givememywand,Imightneedit—"
Riddle’ssmilebroadened.
"Youwon’tbeneedingit,"hesaid.
Harrystaredathim.
"Whatd’youmean,Iwon’tbe-?"
"I’vewaitedalongtimeforthis,HarryPotter,"saidRiddle."Forthechancetoseeyou.Tospeaktoyou."
"Look,"saidHarry,losingpatience,"Idon’tthinkyougetit.We’reintheChamberofSecrets.Wecantalklater—"
"We’regoingtotalknow,"saidRiddle,stillsmilingbroadly,andhepocketedHarry’swand.
Harrystaredathim.Therewassomethingveryfunnygoingonhere...
"HowdidGinnygetlikethis?"heaskedslowly.
"Well,that’saninterestingquestion,"saidRiddlepleasantly."Andquitealongstory.IsupposetherealreasonGinnyWeasley’slikethisisbecausesheopenedherheartandspilledallhersecretstoaninvisiblestranger."
"Whatareyoutalkingabout?"saidHarry.