"Harry! Are you okay?"
Harry groaned and slowly at up, "What happened?"
"I dunno."
Harry looked around. Ron and Hermione were still unconscious, and the walls were covered in something dark. Blood. Harry shuddered.
Ginny looked into the space in the floor. She reached inside and pulled out a brown and silver quill, "I guess it worked."
Harry stood and rubbed his aching muscles, "We'd better get them up to the Hospital Wing."
"Yeah."
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With Ron and Hermione left under the care of Madam Pomphrey, Harry and Ginny took the quill to the Headmistress's office.
McGonnagall was seated at her desk when they knocked, "Come in."
"We found Ravenclaw's quill, Professor."
McGonnagall took the feather from them, "Wonderful. Now we just need to destroy the piece of soul."
She took out her wand and waved it over the quill. It turned a bright green. She said an incantation in a strange language and the feather returned to its former colors.
"That should do it," She placed the feather next to Gryffindor's Sword.
"Thank you Professor."
xXx
"Well that was much easier than I thought it would be."
"Yeah," Harry stared at another book, intent on learning more defensive spells.
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And that is where I leave this story. It is complete. HC