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examined, but at the same time nothing, small comfort through it was, that Voldemort was wary of approaching him, that Voldemort suspected that all had not gone to plan . . . .It was Bellatrix's voice, and she spoke as if to a lover. Harry did not dare open his eyes, but allowed
My Lord, let me --"

"I do not require assitance," said Voldemort coldly, and though he could not see it, Harry pictured Bellatrix withdrawing a helpful hand. "The boy . . . Is he dead?"

　　　There was a complete silence in the clearing. Nobody approached Harry, but he felt their concentraded

　　　Hands, softer than he had been expecting, touched Harry's face, and felt his heart. He could hear the woman's fast breathing, her pounding of his ribs.

"Is Draco alive? Is he in the castle?"