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Harry knew that the thing inside it was agitated againIt had sensed the presence of the sword and had tried to kill Harry rather than let him possess itNow was not the time for long discussions; now was the moment to destroy once and for allHarry looked around, holding Hermione's wand high, and saw the place: a flattish rock lying in the shadow of a sycamore tree he said and he led the way, brushed snow from the rock's surface, and held out his hand for the HorcruxWhen Ron offered the sword, however, Harry shook his head "No you should do it "Me?" said Ron, looking shocked"Why?" "Because you got the sword out of the poolI think it's supposed to be you He was not being kind or generousAs certainly as he had known that the doe was benign, he knew that Ron had to be the one to wield the swordDumbledore had at least taught Harry something about certain kinds of magic, of the incalculable power of certain acts "I'm going to open it," said Harry, "and you will stab itStraightaway okay? Because whatever's in there men's rolex watch will put up a fightThe bit of Riddle in the Diary tried to kill me "How are you going to open it?" asked RonHe looked terrified "I'm going to ask it to open, using Parseltongue," said HarryThe answer came so readily to his lips that thought that he had always known it deep down: Perhaps it had taken his recent encounter with Nagini to make him realize itHe looked at the serpentine iSi, inlaid with glittering green stones: It was easy to visualize it as a miniscule snake, curled upon the cold rock"Don't open it! I'm serious!" "Why not?" asked Harry"Let's get rid of the damn thing, it's been months a150a150" "I can't, Harry, I'm serious a150a150 you do it a150a150" "But why?" "Because that thing's bad for me!" said Ron, backing away from the locket on the rock"I can't handle it! I'm not making excuses, for what I was like, but it affects me worse than it affects you and Hermione, it made me think stuff a150a150 stuff that I was thinking anyway, but it made everything worseI can't explain it, and then coco chanel leather handbags I'd take it off and I'd get my head straight again, and then I'd have to put the effing thing back on a150a150 I can't do it Harry!" He had backed away, the sword dragging at his side, shaking his head "You can do it," said Harry, "you can! You've just got the sword, I know it's supposed to be you who uses itPlease just get rid of it Ron The sound of his name seemed to act like a stimulantRon swallowed, then still breathing hard through his long nose, moved back toward the rock "Tell me when," he croaked "On three," said Harry, looking back down at the locket and narrowing his eyes, concentrating on the letter iSi, imagining a serpent, while the contents of the locket rattled like a trapped cockroachIt would have been easy to pity it, except that the cut around Harry's neck still burned The last word came as a hiss and a snarl and the golden doors of the locket swung wide open with a little click Behind both of the glass windows within blinked a living eye, dark and handsome as Tom Riddle's eyes had been j12 chanel white ceramic watch before he turned them scarlet and slit-pupiled "Stab," said Harry, holding the locket steady on the rock Ron raised the sword in his shaking hands: The point dangled over the frantically swiveling eyes, and Harry gripped the locket tightly, bracing himself, already imagining blood pouring from the empty windows Then a voice hissed from out the Horcrux "iI have seen your heart, and it is minei" "Don't listen to it!" Harry said harshly"Stab it!" "iI have seen your dreams, Ronald Weasley, and I have seen your fearsAll you desire is possible, but all that you dread is also possiblei "Stab!" shouted Harry, his voice echoed off the surrounding trees, the sword point trembled, and Ron gazed down into Riddle's eyes "iLeast loved, always, by the mother who craved a daughter Least loved, now, by the girl who prefers your friend Second best, always, eternally overshadowed i "Ron, stab it now!" 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