A/N: I'd like to thank my reviewers
Bdb869: You're right, I made a mistake. Sorry! You're the second one to notice. Just pretend that Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle went, and not Wormtail.
Midnightpanther: You're right, Firefeather sounds good too!
Cataclysmic: thanks! Keep reading!
Wadeki: Thanks!
Jess: I will
ChristinaLupin01442: I will try to prank Snape more, but right now, I already have a plan for some. My plot plans are sometimes confusing, though. I will have Harry and Sirius prank him again, and he might just get revenge * hint hint*
Chapter 10. Mixed emotions ( I couldn't think of much of a title for this )
" You take the cup."
" We'll both take it."
" Are you sure?"
" Positive."
"Wands out, do you reckon?"
" KILL THE SPARE! KILL THE SPARE! KILL THE SPARE"
Cedric's body fell lifelessly to the ground. Harry ran over. " No! Cedric!" Suddenly, Cedric sprang back to life.
" YOU KILLED ME! YOU TOLD ME TO TAKE THE CUP WITH YOU! I THOUGHT I WAS YOUR FRIEND! THE FAMOUS HARRY POTTER KILLED A FELLOW CHAMPION TO GET REVENGE ON HIM FOR STEALING HIS GLORY!"
" No! I didn't."
Voldemort was standing where Cedric had died.
" STUPID BOY! YOU SENT HIM TO HIS DEATH! AND NOW, YOU'VE TURNED TO THE DARK SIDE, AND I AM GOING TO KILL ALL THAT ARE DEAR TO YOU!" Voldemort yelled the killing curse many times as Harry's friends appeared out of nowhere and died. When Ron and Hermione died, they yelled at him.
" YOU KILLED US! HE CAME FOR US BECAUSE WE KNOW YOU! HOW COULD YOU?"
Harry could not stand it. He collapsed on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably. Sirius suddenly appeared. He looked like he could not control his anger at Harry.
" Potter! Why did you kill all those people? You do not deserve your mother's gift! You do not deserve to live! I wish I wasn't your godfather! I wish I never knew you!"
Snape took his place when Sirius finished.
" Boy, you are not worthy of your fame, or my jealousy! I take back my apology! Go to Hell, Potter!"
Remus was next. " Boy, why did you let Pettigrew escape? You are an idiot! I wish I never taught you that spell to ward off the dementors, so they would have kissed you! That is all that you deserve, nothing more!" Harry fell to the ground, crying. He couldn't take much more of this, but the worst was yet to come.
Then, .
Dumbledore came, and everything stopped. All of the dead souls that had been circling and taunting Harry froze. Harry thought that Dumbledore would have words of comfort, but.
" Potter, you are a disgrace! You are as bad as a death eater! You killed a fellow student! How dare you! And I brought you into this school! I am ashamed I ever saved you from Voldemort! I am ashamed I have ever laid my eyes on you! You are worth nothing more than to be dead! You are not worthy to live!" The way Dumbledore said it was worse than yelling. Hearing this from his friends was one thing, but from his Headmaster, mentor, and friend, was entirely different. If Dumbledore thought he deserved to die, it was probably true.
More unfortunate souls came seeking Harry, but out of all that he saw in that dream, the most effecting were his parents.
" MY SON! YOU ARE MY SON! YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SKUM! YOU DO NOT DESERVE MY SACRIFICE OF LOVE! I HATE YOU!"
" YOU ARE NOT MY SON, POTTER! I HAVE NO SON! MY SON DOES NOT KILL HIS FRIENDS AND STUDENTS!"
Harry could take no more. He screamed and woke up, sobbing more than he ever had in his life. He thought about his dream, forgetting that it was only a dream, and thinking that it was really how people felt about him. Well, if Dumbledore thought he deserved to die, that was what he would do.
Harry stumbled out of bed and wrote a quick farewell note. Then he made his way to the bathroom. Not watching where he was going, he bumped into the wall loudly. He regained his composure and grabbed a knife he received as a gift for his birthday from some fan of his. He raised it to his wrist. the sharp blade was inches from his skin. one slice could end it all. after all, it was what they wanted.
" Harry! Harry! Don't you dare!" Harry's blade had just pierced his skin deeply, causing him to bleed furiously when he saw Ron running to him. As soon as he saw Ron, he passed out.
**
He was laying somewhere. Where, he didn't know. When he squinted his eyes, all he could see was white mist, and two people. Far away, but blurred in the white mist, Harry swore he say a bright golden light. He felt like he had just come out of a tunnel. All he knew was that he could feel no pain.
" Is he awake?"
" This is bad. Is there anything we can do?"
Silence, then. "Yes. Harry! Harry, wake up!" Harry slowly opened his eyes, and first assumed that he was looking in a mirror. Then he saw the eyes of the man standing before him were not green, they were blue. And this man looked to be in his thirties.
He was standing next to a woman who was also in her thirties, and had long, red hair with startlingly green eyes. Just like mine. just like. And then he realized who they were.
" Mu- Mum? Dad?" They smiled back at him proudly.
" Oh, I am so sorry, Mum and dad! I know you think I'm a murderer, and should be dead, and I'm not worth-"
" Harry! What makes you think that? We love you!"
" You. you do?"
" Always have, Harry. My question is, why are you here?" James Potter asked concerned.
" I. I tried to ." His parents gasped. " You didn't?" He lowered his head ashamed.
" Why, Harry?" His dad asked, concerned
" No. no one. l-loves me." He managed to say between sobs.'
" Oh, Harry," Lily Potter ran up to him. " We love you! And so do your friends." Lily scooped up her son and hugged him.
This was the first time Harry remembered being hugged by his mother. It felt like the weight of the world on his shoulder was lifted. He felt more loved than anyone in the world. He had never really felt loved before. He never wanted it to end.
" Mum, dad, I love you." His dad came and joined them in the hug.
" We love you too, Harry, but it is not your time to be here right now. You have more life to live!"
" How do I get back?"
" Will your self to live. Know that you are wanted."
" I don't know if I can do that, but I'll try."
" If you are meant to live longer, and you want to, you will go back. But before you try, one last thing, Harry. Always remember that we love you, and we are watching you when you get in a fix."
" Tell Sirius and Remus I said hi, and if you ever get near that bas-"
" James!"
". rat. tell him we know, and we are not forgiving in his case. By the way, Harry, it was right of you to stop Moony and Padfoot from killing Wormtail. You're right, it was what I would have wanted."
Tears were swelling up in his eyes as Harry nodded.
" Tell Fred and George that Prongs approves of the Joke shop, and tell him who we are. Tell Dumbledore that we miss him, and that we thank him for taking care of you."
" Tell Ron to keep you laughing, and he is great at chess. Tell Hermione to keep studying and keep bugging you to get your homework done!"
" Tell Remus that we miss him and Sirius terribly, and we watch over him every full moon."
"Tell Snape that what he said to you was sweet, and we forgive him."
" Ah, Lil, do we have to?" James pretended to pout. Lily punched him in the arm.
" I think that's it. Tell Sirius and Snape that we don't blame them in the least."
" I love you guys."
" We will protect you always, Harry. Remember that we are there for you when you need us. Now hurry back. Sirius is in hysterics." Lily said, kissing him.
" One last thing, Harry." James said. His voice and body seemed very faint and far away now, and Harry felt himself traveling in a tunnel.
" . You're the best Seeker I've ever seen. We couldn't be more proud. We love you son."
The were so far away, that Harry could hardly see them through the mist and the bright light on the other side of the tunnel.
" I love you, Mum and Dad." Harry called, and then saw nothing more.
I *could* leave the chapter at that.
Na! Read on!
***
Dumbledore, Sirius, Ron, Hermione, Snape, and Remus were all watching Harry in the hospital wing. They all feared the worst. He hadn't moved for over an hour, and his pulse was gone.
Dumbledore turned to face the others and looked grave. " I believe that we must accept the facts. Harry is dea-" Dumbledore stopped when he heard a moan from the bed. They all stared at Harry. He was whispering, though it sounded like.
" Mu- Mum? Dad?" All of the onlookers were shocked.
" Oh, I am so sorry, Mum and dad! I know you think I'm a murderer, and should be dead, and I'm not worth-" Hermione sobbed again. Harry was NOT a murderer!
" You. you do?"
" I. I tried to ."
" No. no one. l-loves me." All of them had a concerned look on their faces. Did Harry really think this?
" Mum, dad, I love you." Dumbledore, Sirius, and Remus wiped a tear from their eye.
" How do I get back?" Please come back, Harry! Please! Ron thought.
" I don't know if I can do that, but I'll try." Yes! Try!
" I love you guys." By now, all present were sobbing hysterically.
" I love you, Mum and Dad." . even more crying. They all realized that this was the first time Harry had gotten to say that in 14 years. They had taken parents and love for granted, and not realized how lucky they had it.
Then, they heard a groan. Harry slowly opened his eyes. There were bright lights instead of foggy mist, and 6 faces staring down at him.
" Wa-what?"
"Harry!" they all cried simultaneously. When most of the sobbing had stopped, Dumbledore said,
" Harry, could you tell us what you were seeing just now?" Harry tried, but could not decipher his face. He stifled a sob and started.
" Well, there was a swirling mist, and a bright light. I felt like I had just traveled through a tunnel." Wait for the gasps. " And I saw a orange haired lady and a man that looked almost exactly like me. I knew that they were. my parents." He swallowed. This was hard.
" I thought they would blame me for. everything., but they didn't. They said. they said they. loved me." He let a stray tear fall to his cheek.
" they asked why I. was there, and I told them why I did it." The six remembered Harry saying, " No one loves me", and felt bad.
" They told me they loved me, and how to get back, and they have a message for everybody." At this, Harry started to chuckle.
" First, they say hi to all of you, and Sirius: you are not blamed. They miss you and your pranks a lot. Remus: they watch over you every full moon, and they miss you" Remus let two shiny tears slide down his hairy face. Sirius had a wistful look on his face.
" Professor Dumbledore: they miss you too, and they thank you for watching over me." Dumbledore smiled sadly, and wiped his eyes.
"Hermione: keep studying, and keep getting me to do my homework." She blushed at this.
" Ron: they say that you are a great chess player, and to keep cheering me up." Ron blushed.
" Professor Snape: Lily says it's sweet what you said, and James forgives you. Also, they say that they do NOT forgive that filthy rat." Snape tried his best to hide his reaction, but failed completely. He could not hold back the tear that fell. This amazed Ron, Padfoot, Moony, and Hermione.
" I'll tell Fred and George what they said later. But, they miss all of you guys, and are happy with all of you.
This was a very emotional moment, even for Ron and Hermione, who never knew Harry's parents. They all were silent except for sniffles for a long time. All had tears in their eyes, and Harry's tears shone brightly through his sparkling green eyes.
" Harry, I know that you don't want me asking. but, what made you. do it?" Dumbledore held up the note Harry had scribbled before he cut himself. He read aloud:
Dear World:
I know you hate me. Everybody hates me: my friends, my so-called-family the Dursleys, my professors, my dead parents, even Albus Dumbledore. Don't deny it. You all think I am a murderer, and all I deserve is to die, and I couldn't agree with you more.
You are all right. Severus, Dumbledore, Sirius, Ron, Hermione, Mum, Dad. so I am going to do just that. I just wanted to say that even though you all hate me with a passion, I still love you.
When I finish this note, I am going to get a razor blade and slit my wrists. It is the most painful way I could think of without waking anyone (as it is three in the morning) on such short notice. Forgive me if you think it wasn't painful enough. I would use Crucio, but someone would wake up and try to stop me.
I really don't care who gets my stuff, or what others say. Most likely, they will all cheer at my funeral. If you want to, you can burn everything that I have touched. I don't care, it's what I deserve.
I have never really had others to love, until Hogwarts. I have never felt loved. Just remember that what ever I am going through, I still love you. all of you, no matter what.
Harry James Potter September 5 1995
The others in the room, who had not yet read the note, looked so sad and guilty and filled with pity that Harry looked away. He looked down at his wrists, which had large red scars over the pale skin.
" Harry, we all love you. We would never hate you. Why would you think that? Did you really feel that you deserve to die?"
Harry sighed and started." I. I've been having horrible nightmares. Nightmares in which. Professor? Can I borrow your pensive?"
Dumbledore surveyed him through half-moon glasses. " Of course, Harry." He summoned the pensive, and then said.
" Just tap your wand, and think of what you would like to put in. Does every one want to do this?" Ron and Hermione did not know what Harry was doing, but they agreed nonetheless.
When Harry was done, he said so, and they all entered his horrible dream.
Bdb869: You're right, I made a mistake. Sorry! You're the second one to notice. Just pretend that Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle went, and not Wormtail.
Midnightpanther: You're right, Firefeather sounds good too!
Cataclysmic: thanks! Keep reading!
Wadeki: Thanks!
Jess: I will
ChristinaLupin01442: I will try to prank Snape more, but right now, I already have a plan for some. My plot plans are sometimes confusing, though. I will have Harry and Sirius prank him again, and he might just get revenge * hint hint*
Chapter 10. Mixed emotions ( I couldn't think of much of a title for this )
" You take the cup."
" We'll both take it."
" Are you sure?"
" Positive."
"Wands out, do you reckon?"
" KILL THE SPARE! KILL THE SPARE! KILL THE SPARE"
Cedric's body fell lifelessly to the ground. Harry ran over. " No! Cedric!" Suddenly, Cedric sprang back to life.
" YOU KILLED ME! YOU TOLD ME TO TAKE THE CUP WITH YOU! I THOUGHT I WAS YOUR FRIEND! THE FAMOUS HARRY POTTER KILLED A FELLOW CHAMPION TO GET REVENGE ON HIM FOR STEALING HIS GLORY!"
" No! I didn't."
Voldemort was standing where Cedric had died.
" STUPID BOY! YOU SENT HIM TO HIS DEATH! AND NOW, YOU'VE TURNED TO THE DARK SIDE, AND I AM GOING TO KILL ALL THAT ARE DEAR TO YOU!" Voldemort yelled the killing curse many times as Harry's friends appeared out of nowhere and died. When Ron and Hermione died, they yelled at him.
" YOU KILLED US! HE CAME FOR US BECAUSE WE KNOW YOU! HOW COULD YOU?"
Harry could not stand it. He collapsed on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably. Sirius suddenly appeared. He looked like he could not control his anger at Harry.
" Potter! Why did you kill all those people? You do not deserve your mother's gift! You do not deserve to live! I wish I wasn't your godfather! I wish I never knew you!"
Snape took his place when Sirius finished.
" Boy, you are not worthy of your fame, or my jealousy! I take back my apology! Go to Hell, Potter!"
Remus was next. " Boy, why did you let Pettigrew escape? You are an idiot! I wish I never taught you that spell to ward off the dementors, so they would have kissed you! That is all that you deserve, nothing more!" Harry fell to the ground, crying. He couldn't take much more of this, but the worst was yet to come.
Then, .
Dumbledore came, and everything stopped. All of the dead souls that had been circling and taunting Harry froze. Harry thought that Dumbledore would have words of comfort, but.
" Potter, you are a disgrace! You are as bad as a death eater! You killed a fellow student! How dare you! And I brought you into this school! I am ashamed I ever saved you from Voldemort! I am ashamed I have ever laid my eyes on you! You are worth nothing more than to be dead! You are not worthy to live!" The way Dumbledore said it was worse than yelling. Hearing this from his friends was one thing, but from his Headmaster, mentor, and friend, was entirely different. If Dumbledore thought he deserved to die, it was probably true.
More unfortunate souls came seeking Harry, but out of all that he saw in that dream, the most effecting were his parents.
" MY SON! YOU ARE MY SON! YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SKUM! YOU DO NOT DESERVE MY SACRIFICE OF LOVE! I HATE YOU!"
" YOU ARE NOT MY SON, POTTER! I HAVE NO SON! MY SON DOES NOT KILL HIS FRIENDS AND STUDENTS!"
Harry could take no more. He screamed and woke up, sobbing more than he ever had in his life. He thought about his dream, forgetting that it was only a dream, and thinking that it was really how people felt about him. Well, if Dumbledore thought he deserved to die, that was what he would do.
Harry stumbled out of bed and wrote a quick farewell note. Then he made his way to the bathroom. Not watching where he was going, he bumped into the wall loudly. He regained his composure and grabbed a knife he received as a gift for his birthday from some fan of his. He raised it to his wrist. the sharp blade was inches from his skin. one slice could end it all. after all, it was what they wanted.
" Harry! Harry! Don't you dare!" Harry's blade had just pierced his skin deeply, causing him to bleed furiously when he saw Ron running to him. As soon as he saw Ron, he passed out.
**
He was laying somewhere. Where, he didn't know. When he squinted his eyes, all he could see was white mist, and two people. Far away, but blurred in the white mist, Harry swore he say a bright golden light. He felt like he had just come out of a tunnel. All he knew was that he could feel no pain.
" Is he awake?"
" This is bad. Is there anything we can do?"
Silence, then. "Yes. Harry! Harry, wake up!" Harry slowly opened his eyes, and first assumed that he was looking in a mirror. Then he saw the eyes of the man standing before him were not green, they were blue. And this man looked to be in his thirties.
He was standing next to a woman who was also in her thirties, and had long, red hair with startlingly green eyes. Just like mine. just like. And then he realized who they were.
" Mu- Mum? Dad?" They smiled back at him proudly.
" Oh, I am so sorry, Mum and dad! I know you think I'm a murderer, and should be dead, and I'm not worth-"
" Harry! What makes you think that? We love you!"
" You. you do?"
" Always have, Harry. My question is, why are you here?" James Potter asked concerned.
" I. I tried to ." His parents gasped. " You didn't?" He lowered his head ashamed.
" Why, Harry?" His dad asked, concerned
" No. no one. l-loves me." He managed to say between sobs.'
" Oh, Harry," Lily Potter ran up to him. " We love you! And so do your friends." Lily scooped up her son and hugged him.
This was the first time Harry remembered being hugged by his mother. It felt like the weight of the world on his shoulder was lifted. He felt more loved than anyone in the world. He had never really felt loved before. He never wanted it to end.
" Mum, dad, I love you." His dad came and joined them in the hug.
" We love you too, Harry, but it is not your time to be here right now. You have more life to live!"
" How do I get back?"
" Will your self to live. Know that you are wanted."
" I don't know if I can do that, but I'll try."
" If you are meant to live longer, and you want to, you will go back. But before you try, one last thing, Harry. Always remember that we love you, and we are watching you when you get in a fix."
" Tell Sirius and Remus I said hi, and if you ever get near that bas-"
" James!"
". rat. tell him we know, and we are not forgiving in his case. By the way, Harry, it was right of you to stop Moony and Padfoot from killing Wormtail. You're right, it was what I would have wanted."
Tears were swelling up in his eyes as Harry nodded.
" Tell Fred and George that Prongs approves of the Joke shop, and tell him who we are. Tell Dumbledore that we miss him, and that we thank him for taking care of you."
" Tell Ron to keep you laughing, and he is great at chess. Tell Hermione to keep studying and keep bugging you to get your homework done!"
" Tell Remus that we miss him and Sirius terribly, and we watch over him every full moon."
"Tell Snape that what he said to you was sweet, and we forgive him."
" Ah, Lil, do we have to?" James pretended to pout. Lily punched him in the arm.
" I think that's it. Tell Sirius and Snape that we don't blame them in the least."
" I love you guys."
" We will protect you always, Harry. Remember that we are there for you when you need us. Now hurry back. Sirius is in hysterics." Lily said, kissing him.
" One last thing, Harry." James said. His voice and body seemed very faint and far away now, and Harry felt himself traveling in a tunnel.
" . You're the best Seeker I've ever seen. We couldn't be more proud. We love you son."
The were so far away, that Harry could hardly see them through the mist and the bright light on the other side of the tunnel.
" I love you, Mum and Dad." Harry called, and then saw nothing more.
I *could* leave the chapter at that.
Na! Read on!
***
Dumbledore, Sirius, Ron, Hermione, Snape, and Remus were all watching Harry in the hospital wing. They all feared the worst. He hadn't moved for over an hour, and his pulse was gone.
Dumbledore turned to face the others and looked grave. " I believe that we must accept the facts. Harry is dea-" Dumbledore stopped when he heard a moan from the bed. They all stared at Harry. He was whispering, though it sounded like.
" Mu- Mum? Dad?" All of the onlookers were shocked.
" Oh, I am so sorry, Mum and dad! I know you think I'm a murderer, and should be dead, and I'm not worth-" Hermione sobbed again. Harry was NOT a murderer!
" You. you do?"
" I. I tried to ."
" No. no one. l-loves me." All of them had a concerned look on their faces. Did Harry really think this?
" Mum, dad, I love you." Dumbledore, Sirius, and Remus wiped a tear from their eye.
" How do I get back?" Please come back, Harry! Please! Ron thought.
" I don't know if I can do that, but I'll try." Yes! Try!
" I love you guys." By now, all present were sobbing hysterically.
" I love you, Mum and Dad." . even more crying. They all realized that this was the first time Harry had gotten to say that in 14 years. They had taken parents and love for granted, and not realized how lucky they had it.
Then, they heard a groan. Harry slowly opened his eyes. There were bright lights instead of foggy mist, and 6 faces staring down at him.
" Wa-what?"
"Harry!" they all cried simultaneously. When most of the sobbing had stopped, Dumbledore said,
" Harry, could you tell us what you were seeing just now?" Harry tried, but could not decipher his face. He stifled a sob and started.
" Well, there was a swirling mist, and a bright light. I felt like I had just traveled through a tunnel." Wait for the gasps. " And I saw a orange haired lady and a man that looked almost exactly like me. I knew that they were. my parents." He swallowed. This was hard.
" I thought they would blame me for. everything., but they didn't. They said. they said they. loved me." He let a stray tear fall to his cheek.
" they asked why I. was there, and I told them why I did it." The six remembered Harry saying, " No one loves me", and felt bad.
" They told me they loved me, and how to get back, and they have a message for everybody." At this, Harry started to chuckle.
" First, they say hi to all of you, and Sirius: you are not blamed. They miss you and your pranks a lot. Remus: they watch over you every full moon, and they miss you" Remus let two shiny tears slide down his hairy face. Sirius had a wistful look on his face.
" Professor Dumbledore: they miss you too, and they thank you for watching over me." Dumbledore smiled sadly, and wiped his eyes.
"Hermione: keep studying, and keep getting me to do my homework." She blushed at this.
" Ron: they say that you are a great chess player, and to keep cheering me up." Ron blushed.
" Professor Snape: Lily says it's sweet what you said, and James forgives you. Also, they say that they do NOT forgive that filthy rat." Snape tried his best to hide his reaction, but failed completely. He could not hold back the tear that fell. This amazed Ron, Padfoot, Moony, and Hermione.
" I'll tell Fred and George what they said later. But, they miss all of you guys, and are happy with all of you.
This was a very emotional moment, even for Ron and Hermione, who never knew Harry's parents. They all were silent except for sniffles for a long time. All had tears in their eyes, and Harry's tears shone brightly through his sparkling green eyes.
" Harry, I know that you don't want me asking. but, what made you. do it?" Dumbledore held up the note Harry had scribbled before he cut himself. He read aloud:
Dear World:
I know you hate me. Everybody hates me: my friends, my so-called-family the Dursleys, my professors, my dead parents, even Albus Dumbledore. Don't deny it. You all think I am a murderer, and all I deserve is to die, and I couldn't agree with you more.
You are all right. Severus, Dumbledore, Sirius, Ron, Hermione, Mum, Dad. so I am going to do just that. I just wanted to say that even though you all hate me with a passion, I still love you.
When I finish this note, I am going to get a razor blade and slit my wrists. It is the most painful way I could think of without waking anyone (as it is three in the morning) on such short notice. Forgive me if you think it wasn't painful enough. I would use Crucio, but someone would wake up and try to stop me.
I really don't care who gets my stuff, or what others say. Most likely, they will all cheer at my funeral. If you want to, you can burn everything that I have touched. I don't care, it's what I deserve.
I have never really had others to love, until Hogwarts. I have never felt loved. Just remember that what ever I am going through, I still love you. all of you, no matter what.
Harry James Potter September 5 1995
The others in the room, who had not yet read the note, looked so sad and guilty and filled with pity that Harry looked away. He looked down at his wrists, which had large red scars over the pale skin.
" Harry, we all love you. We would never hate you. Why would you think that? Did you really feel that you deserve to die?"
Harry sighed and started." I. I've been having horrible nightmares. Nightmares in which. Professor? Can I borrow your pensive?"
Dumbledore surveyed him through half-moon glasses. " Of course, Harry." He summoned the pensive, and then said.
" Just tap your wand, and think of what you would like to put in. Does every one want to do this?" Ron and Hermione did not know what Harry was doing, but they agreed nonetheless.
When Harry was done, he said so, and they all entered his horrible dream.
