Don't worry. He'll be here in a minute. [starts eating]
Will you stop eating? Your best friend is missing!
Oi. Turn around, you lunatic!
He's covered in blood again. Why is it he's always covered in blood?
Looks like it's his own this time.
Don't worry. He'll be here in a minute. [starts eating]
Will you stop eating? Your best friend is missing!
Oi. Turn around, you lunatic!
He's covered in blood again. Why is it he's always covered in blood?
Looks like it's his own this time.
What about you, Miss Granger? What do your parents do in the Muggle world?
My parents are dentists. [Everyone except Harry looks at her in confusion] They tend to people's teeth.
Fascinating. And is that considered a dangerous profession?
No... Although, one boy, Robbie Fenwick did bite my father once. He needed ten stitches.
[Once again, everyone except Harry looks at her in confusion]
You really shouldn't have done it.
I know. I suppose I could've just used a Confundus Charm.
That was different. That was tryouts. This was an actual game. [Harry takes the vial of Felix Felicis out of his shirt pocket and shows it to Hermione, who looks at it in confusion] You didn't put it in. Ron only thought you did.
[Harry nods]
Charms spell. I'm just practicing.
Well, they're really good. [sits down]
How does it feel, Harry? When you see Dean with Ginny? I know. I see the way you look at her. You're my best friend.
Oops! I think this room's taken! [runs off]
What's with the birds?
Oppugno.
It feels like this.
She's only interested in you because she thinks you're the Chosen One.
But I am the Chosen One. [Hermione hits on the head with a rolled up newspaper.] Sorry, um, kidding.
Dragon Tartare?
No, I’m fine, thank you.
Probably just as well, they give one horrible breath.
On second thoughts... [Grabs tray and gobbles one] Maybe it'll keep Cormac at bay... oh God, here he comes!
I think she just went to powder her nose.
Slippery little minx your friend is. Likes to work her mouth, too, doesn’t she?
What is this I'm eating, by the way?
Dragon Balls.
You've just bought yourself a month's detention, McLaggen - [Harry tries to leave] not... so quick, Potter!
Sir, I really think I should rejoin the party. My date...
Can surely survive another minute or two. Besides, I only wish to convey a message.
Message?
From Professor Dumbledore. He asked me to give you his best and he hopes you enjoy your holiday. You see, he’s traveling, and he won’t return until term resumes.
Traveling where?
[Snape is silent and then walks off.]
What's she doing here!?
I might ask you the same question!
I happen to be his girlfriend!
I happen to be his... friend.
Don't make me laugh. You haven't spoken in weeks! I suppose you want to make up now that he's suddenly all interesting!
He's been poisoned, you daft dimbo! And for the record, I've always found him interesting.
Ah! See? He senses my presence. [leans down] Don't worry, Won-Won! I'm here. I'm here.
Uh... Hermione... Her... my... nee. Hermione...
Oh, to be young and to feel love's keen sting. Well, come away everyone... Mr. Weasley is well tended.
About time, too. Don't you think?
Thank you.
Oh, shut up.
[Harry leaves as Hermione continues to clutch Ron's hand and smiles tenderly at him.]
Potter... In light of what has happened. If you should have the need to talk to someone... You should know, Professor Dumbledore... You meant a great deal to him.
Do you think he would've done it? Draco.
No. No, he was lowering his wand. In the end, it was Snape. It was always Snape. I did nothing. [Harry gives the locket to Hermione] It's fake. Open it.
"To the Dark Lord: I know I will be dead long before you read this but I want you to know that it was I who discovered your secret. I have stolen the real Horcrux and intend to destroy it as soon as I can. I face death in the hope that when you meet your match, you will be mortal once more. R.A.B." R.A.B.?
Don't know. But whoever they are, they have the real Horcrux. It means it was all a waste. All of it.
Ron's okay with it, you know. You and Ginny. If I were you when he's around, I'd keep snogging to a minimum.
I'm not coming back, Hermione. I've got to finish whatever Dumbledore started. And I don't know where that'll lead me, but I'll let you and Ron know where I am... when I can.
I've always admired your courage, Harry. But sometimes, you can be really thick. You don't really think you're going to be able to find all those Horcruxes by yourself, do you? You need us, Harry.
Just do me a favor. When I’m around, keep the snogging to a minimum, please.
Like that’s going to happen. Besides, he’s barking.
Funny, he says the same thing about you.
Yes, but I’m exceptionally perceptive.
You’re brilliant. You’re both brilliant. I never realized how beautiful this place was.
Quick thinking on your part, Harry, using the bezoar. You must be very proud of your student, Horace.
Hm? Oh, yes, very proud.
I think we agree. Potter's actions were heroic. The question is: why were they necessary?
Why indeed? This appears to be a gift, Horace. You don't remember who gave you this bottle? By the way, possesses remarkably subtle hints of licorice and sherry, but not polluted with poison.
Actually, I had intended to give it as a gift myself.
To whom, I might ask?
To you, Headmaster.
Where is he?! Where's my Won-Won?! Has he been asking for me?! [sees Hermione next to Ron's bed] What's she doing here?!
I might ask you the same question.
I happen to be his girlfriend.
I happen to be his. [looks at Ron, then back] Friend.
Don't make me laugh. You haven't spoken in weeks. I suppose you want to make up with him now, nobody's suddenly all interesting.
He's been poisoned, you daft dimbo! And for the record, I've always found him interesting.
Ah. See? He senses my presence. [leans down] Don't worry, Won-Won. I'm here. I'm here.
I missed her. Uh... Hermione... Her... my... nee. Hermione.
Oh, to be young, and to feel love's keen sting. Well, come away everybody. Mr. Weasley is well tended.
Stop it, Ron. You're making it snow.
Tell me how I broke up with Lavender, again.
Umm, well, she came to visit you in the hospital. And you talked. I don't believe it was a particularly long conversation.
Don't get me wrong, I'm bloody thrilled to be shot of hers. She seems a bit put out.
Yes, she does, doesn't she? You say, you don't remember anything from that night? Anything at all?
There is something.
But it can't be. I was completely boggled, wasn't I?
Right. Boggled.
[Harry looks at his book.]
So, did you and Ginny do it, then?
Harry: [alarmed] What?
You know, hide the book?
Oh, yeah.
Ah. Dear, yes.
Still no luck with Slughorn, then, I take it?
Luck. That's it. All I need's a bit of luck.
Well, how do you feel?
Excellent. Really excellent.
Remember, Slughorn usually eats early, takes a walk, and then returns to his office.
Right. I'm going down to Hagrid's.
What? No. Harry, you've got to go speak to Slughorn. We have a plan.
I know, but I've got a really good feeling about Hagrid's. I feel it's the place to be tonight. Do you know what I mean?
No.
Well, Trust me. I know what I'm doing, or Felix does. [walks past two people and he leaves]