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DISCOVERIES

At Voldi's place:

TIB's walking angrily toward Tom.

TIB: So this is how this is going to be? You will ignore me for the rest of your life? You will have to speak to me sooner or later. I'm still a Death- Eater.

Voldi: Now that's where you're wrong. I can continue do whatever I want. And besides, after what you have done I'm not sure you deserve to be called a Death-Eater anymore.

TIB: Oh, please, I didn't betrayed you, I just. . .. did what I thought is the best. You can't just kick me out!

Voldi: Fine, so I'll do what's the best too. And for the record- of course I can.

TIB: The Lord Voldemort in action, be aware!

Voldi: You should be aware because.... .

TIB: Don't tell me, you will kill me? Who are you trying to kid? If you really wanted to do this you would have done it already.

Voldi: So what do you think the snake which lies over there is doing here?

TIB: Entertaining you?

Voldi: Close.

TIB: Look, it's not like I don't think you are over-reacting here, but I just HAD to do it. Can't you understand?

Voldi: You know something, No, I can't understand. I foolishly thought that you meant what you said in your oath, apparently, it covered just the aspects you wanted it to cover.

TIB: Can you stop being bitter for something like a second and hear me out?

Voldi: Here, I'm hearing. What's your excuse? And just to let you know, it better be good.

TIB: I just wanted to say one last goodbye to the man I discovered only recently was my father. I never had a REAL father, and somehow the thought that I do now, didn't let me be with you completely. I just wanted to move on with my life. Now I can. I'm sorry.

Voldi: Apology accepted.

They kiss (All together:awwwwwww)

At Hogwarts:

The flags of the houses fled down to the memorial of Hermione Granger, the student who was murdered by the greatest wizard in the world- Lord Voldemort.

Harry: Why did she have to die?

Ron: Yeah! From whom we're supposed to copy now?

Ginny: Ron! Show some respect!

Ron: I am showing respect. I didn't say anything about how much I cared about her.

Harry: . . . You did.

Ron: Oh, right.

Harry: I will never forget her.

Ron & Harry: I will avenge her!

Harry: Not you, I will!

Ron: No! I will!

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At the Malfoys':

A bell rings.

Lucius( Draco's dad) : Narcissa, we have g- ue- ue- sts.

Narcissa's opening the door.

Lucius: The Dark Lord and his. . . . lady. How delightful.

Narcissa: Please, come in. Would you like something to drink?

She's serving cabbage and banana wine.

Everyone: Cheers!

The table: Yammi.( They have a talking table. They're rich! So they don't have anything better to spend their money on.. )

Voldi & Lucius are going to speak in another room on BUSINESS.

Narcissa and TIB, on the other hand, are talking about much more important things.

TIB: So, how are you?

N: ( Narcissa) terrific. Draco's such a wonderful boy. What about yours?

TIB: I'm fine.

N: No, I was talking about your incoming treasure.

TIB: MY WHAT?

N: your baby.

TIB: I don't have one. I don't have any at all.

N: You mean. . . you don't know?

TIB: Alright, game time's over. What are you talking about?

N: You're pregnant. Don't tell me you haven't felt weird lately.

TIB: I thought that Wormtail's cooking skills were the cause of my nausea.

N: ( Blushing ) So when was the last time you two were. . . you know. ..

TIB: None of your business (blushing).

N: So I take it this morning. So you can't know how old your baby is. . . .

TIB: OH GOD!

Night.

TIB's sleeping. Everything is foggy (she's dreaming).

Dumby: Hello, my child.

TIB: What are you doing here? Get out from my dream!

Dumby: This isn't a dream Ivy. . . .

TIB: I went to sleep and I didn't wake up yet. I think that's normally called A DREAM.

Dumby: This isn't a normal dream. Everything you are going to hear and see is true. Facts.

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Dumby: Dracula?

TIB: No. Dumb. . . ledore. . . . is show in. . . .

Dumby: A dream.

TIB: Right. In a dream. And this is, of course, the reality.

Dumby: Makes sense.

TIB: Whatever. Can I go back to my beauty sleep now?

Dumby: Only after you'll hear what I came to tell you.

TIB: Fine. Shoot.

Dumby: Shoot? I don't. . . . I didn't pass my gun license!

TIB: That's an expression.

Dumby: I know. I knew that.

TIB: Now, stop babbling and tell me already.

Dumby: Well, I guess there is no point to postpone it. Ivy, your whole life is a well- structural lie. A deadly one.