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[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Right,' said Harry. He noticed that her hands, too, bore the marks of Hedwig's beak and found that he was not at all sorry. 'Yeah?' said Harry, raising his eyebrows. 'Have either of you been attacked by Dementors this summer?'</s> [INST] | 'Right,' said Harry. He noticed that her hands, too, bore the marks of Hedwig's beak and found that he was not at all sorry. 'Yeah?' said Harry, raising his eyebrows. 'Have either of you been attacked by Dementors this summer?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Well, no - but that's why he's had people from the Order of the Phoenix tailing you all the time - '</s> [INST] | 'Well, no - but that's why he's had people from the Order of the Phoenix tailing you all the time - '</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> Harry felt a great jolt in his guts as though he had just missed a step going downstairs. So everyone had known he was being followed, except him. 'Didn't work that well, though, did it?' said Harry, doing his utmost to keep his voice even. 'Dumbledore. We saw him. When he found out Mundungus... | Harry felt a great jolt in his guts as though he had just missed a step going downstairs. So everyone had known he was being followed, except him. 'Didn't work that well, though, did it?' said Harry, doing his utmost to keep his voice even. 'Dumbledore. We saw him. When he found out Mundungus had left before his sh... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Well, I'm glad he left,' Harry said coldly 'II he hadn't, I wouldn't have done magic and Dumbledore would probably have left me at Privet Drive all summer.'</s> [INST] | 'Well, I'm glad he left,' Harry said coldly 'II he hadn't, I wouldn't have done magic and Dumbledore would probably have left me at Privet Drive all summer.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Aren't you... 'No,' Harry lied defiantly. He walked away from them, looking around, with Hedwig nestled contentedly on his shoulder, but this room was not likely to raise his spirits. It was dank and dark. A blank stretch of canvas in an ornate picture frame was all that relieved the barenes... | 'Aren't you... 'No,' Harry lied defiantly. He walked away from them, looking around, with Hedwig nestled contentedly on his shoulder, but this room was not likely to raise his spirits. It was dank and dark. A blank stretch of canvas in an ornate picture frame was all that relieved the bareness of the peeling walls,... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> Harry asked, still trying hard to keep his voice casual. 'Did you - er - bother to ask him at all?'</s> [INST] | Harry asked, still trying hard to keep his voice casual. 'Did you - er - bother to ask him at all?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> He glanced up just in time to see them exchanging a look that told him he was behaving just as they had feared he would. It did nothing to improve his temper. 'We did, mate. But he's really busy now, we've only seen him twice since we came here and he didn't have much time, he just made us swear ... | He glanced up just in time to see them exchanging a look that told him he was behaving just as they had feared he would. It did nothing to improve his temper. 'We did, mate. But he's really busy now, we've only seen him twice since we came here and he didn't have much time, he just made us swear not to tell you importa... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'He could still've kept me informed if he'd wanted to,' Harry said shortly. But he didn't want you to know anything.'</s> [INST] | 'He could still've kept me informed if he'd wanted to,' Harry said shortly. But he didn't want you to know anything.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Maybe he thinks I can't be trusted,' said Harry, watching their expressions. 'So how come I have to stay at the Dursleys' while you two get to join in everything that's going on here?' said Harry, the words tumbling over one another in a rush, his voice growing louder with every word. 'Mum w... | 'Maybe he thinks I can't be trusted,' said Harry, watching their expressions. 'So how come I have to stay at the Dursleys' while you two get to join in everything that's going on here?' said Harry, the words tumbling over one another in a rush, his voice growing louder with every word. 'Mum won't let us near the me... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> But before he knew it, Harry was shouting. 'SO YOU HAVEN'T BEEN IN THE MEETINGS, BIG DEAL! YOU'VE STILL BEEN HERE, HAVEN'T YOU? YOU'VE STILL BEEN TOGETHER! ME, I'VE BEEN STUCK AT THE DURSLEYS' FOR A MONTH! AND I'VE HANDLED MORE THAN YOU TWO'VE EVER MANAGED AND DUMBLEDORE KNOWS IT - 'WHO SAVED... | But before he knew it, Harry was shouting. 'SO YOU HAVEN'T BEEN IN THE MEETINGS, BIG DEAL! YOU'VE STILL BEEN HERE, HAVEN'T YOU? YOU'VE STILL BEEN TOGETHER! ME, I'VE BEEN STUCK AT THE DURSLEYS' FOR A MONTH! AND I'VE HANDLED MORE THAN YOU TWO'VE EVER MANAGED AND DUMBLEDORE KNOWS IT - 'WHO SAVED THE PHILOSOPHER'S STON... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> Every bitter and resentful thought Harry had had in the past month was pouring out of him: his frustration at the lack of news, the hurt that they had all been together without him, his fury at being followed and not told about it - all the feelings he was half-ashamed of finally burst their boun... | Every bitter and resentful thought Harry had had in the past month was pouring out of him: his frustration at the lack of news, the hurt that they had all been together without him, his fury at being followed and not told about it - all the feelings he was half-ashamed of finally burst their boundaries. Hedwig took fri... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> Harry glared at her, still breathing deeply, then turned away from them again, pacing up and down. Hedwig hooted glumly from the top of the wardrobe. There was a long pause, broken only by the mournful creak of the floorboards below Harry's feet. It's the people who fought against You-Know-Who la... | Harry glared at her, still breathing deeply, then turned away from them again, pacing up and down. Hedwig hooted glumly from the top of the wardrobe. There was a long pause, broken only by the mournful creak of the floorboards below Harry's feet. It's the people who fought against You-Know-Who last time.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Who's in it?' said Harry coming to a halt with his hands in his pockets. 'Well?' he demanded, looking from one to the other. 'What's happening? What's he up to? Where is he? They're really useful.'</s> [INST] | 'Who's in it?' said Harry coming to a halt with his hands in his pockets. 'Well?' he demanded, looking from one to the other. 'What's happening? What's he up to? Where is he? They're really useful.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Extendable -?'</s> [INST] | 'Extendable -?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Ears, yeah. Only we've had to stop using them lately because Mum found out and went berserk. Fred and George had to hide them all to stop Mum binning them. But we got a good bit of use out of them before Mum realised what was going on. They're always talking about guard duty.'</s> [INST] | 'Ears, yeah. Only we've had to stop using them lately because Mum found out and went berserk. Fred and George had to hide them all to stop Mum binning them. But we got a good bit of use out of them before Mum realised what was going on. They're always talking about guard duty.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Couldn't have been me, could it?' said Harry sarcastically. Harry snorted. 'So, what have you two been doing, if you're not allowed in meetings?' he demanded. 'We've been decontaminating this house, it's been empty for ages and stuff's been breeding in here. Pigwidgeon twittered more wildly ... | 'Couldn't have been me, could it?' said Harry sarcastically. Harry snorted. 'So, what have you two been doing, if you're not allowed in meetings?' he demanded. 'We've been decontaminating this house, it's been empty for ages and stuff's been breeding in here. Pigwidgeon twittered more wildly than ever and zoomed of... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'You don't want to bottle up your anger like that, Harry, let it all out,' said Fred, also beaming. There might be a couple of people fifty miles away who didn't hear you.'</s> [INST] | 'You don't want to bottle up your anger like that, Harry, let it all out,' said Fred, also beaming. There might be a couple of people fifty miles away who didn't hear you.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'You two passed your Apparation tests, then?' asked Harry grumpily. 'With distinction,' said Fred, who was holding what looked like a piece of very long, flesh-coloured string. 'Time is Galleons, little brother,' said Fred. 'Anyway, Harry, you're interfering with reception. Extendable Ear... | 'You two passed your Apparation tests, then?' asked Harry grumpily. 'With distinction,' said Fred, who was holding what looked like a piece of very long, flesh-coloured string. 'Time is Galleons, little brother,' said Fred. 'Anyway, Harry, you're interfering with reception. Extendable Ears,' he added in respons... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'It's worth the risk, that's a major meeting they're having,' said red. The door opened and a long mane of red hair appeared. 'I thought I heard your voice.'</s> [INST] | 'It's worth the risk, that's a major meeting they're having,' said red. The door opened and a long mane of red hair appeared. 'I thought I heard your voice.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> Turning to Fred and George, she said, 'Its no-go with the Extendable Ears, she's gone and put an Imperturbable Charm on the kitchen door.'</s> [INST] | Turning to Fred and George, she said, 'Its no-go with the Extendable Ears, she's gone and put an Imperturbable Charm on the kitchen door.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'How d'you know?' said George, looking crestfallen. 'Tonks told me how to find out,' said Ginny. 'You just chuck stuff at the door and if it can't make contact the door's been Imperturbed. I've been flicking Dungbombs at it from the top of the stairs and they just soar away from it, so there'... | 'How d'you know?' said George, looking crestfallen. 'Tonks told me how to find out,' said Ginny. 'You just chuck stuff at the door and if it can't make contact the door's been Imperturbed. I've been flicking Dungbombs at it from the top of the stairs and they just soar away from it, so there's no way the Extendable... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> Fred heaved a deep sigh. 'Shame. I really fancied finding out what old Snape's been up to.'</s> [INST] | Fred heaved a deep sigh. 'Shame. I really fancied finding out what old Snape's been up to.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Snape!' said Harry quickly. 'Is he here?'</s> [INST] | 'Snape!' said Harry quickly. 'Is he here?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Yeah,' said George, carefully closing the door and sitting down on one of the beds; Fred and Ginny followed. 'Giving a report. 'Doesn't stop him being a git. The way he looks at us when he sees us.'</s> [INST] | 'Yeah,' said George, carefully closing the door and sitting down on one of the beds; Fred and Ginny followed. 'Giving a report. 'Doesn't stop him being a git. The way he looks at us when he sees us.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Bill doesn't like him, either,' said Ginny, as though that settled the matter. Harry was not sure his anger had abated yet; but his thirst for information was now overcoming his urge to keep shouting. He sank on to the bed opposite the others. 'Is Bill here?' he asked. 'I thought he was ... | 'Bill doesn't like him, either,' said Ginny, as though that settled the matter. Harry was not sure his anger had abated yet; but his thirst for information was now overcoming his urge to keep shouting. He sank on to the bed opposite the others. 'Is Bill here?' he asked. 'I thought he was working in Egypt?'</s><... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'He applied for a desk job so he could come home and work for the Order,' said Fred. 'He says he misses the tombs, but,' he smirked, 'there are compensations.'</s> [INST] | 'He applied for a desk job so he could come home and work for the Order,' said Fred. 'He says he misses the tombs, but,' he smirked, 'there are compensations.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'What d'you mean?'</s> [INST] | 'What d'you mean?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Remember old Fleur Delacour?' said George. 'She's got a job at Gringotts to eemprove 'er Eeenglish -</s> [INST] | 'Remember old Fleur Delacour?' said George. 'She's got a job at Gringotts to eemprove 'er Eeenglish -</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'And Bill's been giving her a lot of private lessons,' sniggered Fred. 'Charlie's in the Order, too,' said George, 'but he's still in Romania. Dumbledore wants as many foreign wizards brought in as possible, so Charlie's trying to make contacts on his days off.'</s> [INST] | 'And Bill's been giving her a lot of private lessons,' sniggered Fred. 'Charlie's in the Order, too,' said George, 'but he's still in Romania. Dumbledore wants as many foreign wizards brought in as possible, so Charlie's trying to make contacts on his days off.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Couldn't Percy do that?' Harry asked. The last he had heard, the third Weasley brother was working in the Department of International Magical Co-operation at the Ministry of Magic. 'Why not?'</s> [INST] | 'Couldn't Percy do that?' Harry asked. The last he had heard, the third Weasley brother was working in the Department of International Magical Co-operation at the Ministry of Magic. 'Why not?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Because every time Percy's name's mentioned, Dad breaks whatever he's holding and Mum starts crying,' Fred said. 'It's been awful,' said Ginny sadly. 'I think we're well shot of him,' said George, with an uncharacteristically ugly look on his face. 'What's happened?' Harry said. ... | 'Because every time Percy's name's mentioned, Dad breaks whatever he's holding and Mum starts crying,' Fred said. 'It's been awful,' said Ginny sadly. 'I think we're well shot of him,' said George, with an uncharacteristically ugly look on his face. 'What's happened?' Harry said. 'Percy and Dad had a ro... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'You're kidding?' said Harry. Though he knew perfectly well that Percy was highly ambitious, Harry's impression was that Percy had not made a great success of his first job at the Ministry of Magic. Percy had committed the fairly large oversight of failing to notice that his boss was being co... | 'You're kidding?' said Harry. Though he knew perfectly well that Percy was highly ambitious, Harry's impression was that Percy had not made a great success of his first job at the Ministry of Magic. Percy had committed the fairly large oversight of failing to notice that his boss was being controlled by Lord Voldem... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Only Dad wasn't,' said Fred grimly. 'Why not?' said Harry. 'Well, apparently Fudge has been storming round the Ministry checking that nobody's having any contact with Dumbledore,' said George. 'Dumbledore's name is mud with the Ministry these days, see,' said Fred. They all think he'... | 'Only Dad wasn't,' said Fred grimly. 'Why not?' said Harry. 'Well, apparently Fudge has been storming round the Ministry checking that nobody's having any contact with Dumbledore,' said George. 'Dumbledore's name is mud with the Ministry these days, see,' said Fred. They all think he's just making trouble s... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Dad says Fudge has made it clear that anyone who's in league with Dumbledore can clear out their desks,' said George. Trouble is, Fudge suspects Dad, he knows he's friendly with Dumbledore, and he's always thought Dad's a bit of a weirdo because of his Muggle obsession.'</s> [INST] | 'Dad says Fudge has made it clear that anyone who's in league with Dumbledore can clear out their desks,' said George. Trouble is, Fudge suspects Dad, he knows he's friendly with Dumbledore, and he's always thought Dad's a bit of a weirdo because of his Muggle obsession.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'But what's that got to do with Percy?' asked Harry, confused. 'I'm coming to that. Dad reckons Fudge only wants Percy in his office because he wants to use him to spy on the family - and Dumbledore.'</s> [INST] | 'But what's that got to do with Percy?' asked Harry, confused. 'I'm coming to that. Dad reckons Fudge only wants Percy in his office because he wants to use him to spy on the family - and Dumbledore.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> Harry let out a low whistle. 'He went completely berserk. He said - well, he said loads of terrible stuff. He said he's been having to struggle against Dad's lousy reputation ever since he joined the Ministry and that Dad's got no ambition and that's why we've always been - you know - 'not ha... | Harry let out a low whistle. 'He went completely berserk. He said - well, he said loads of terrible stuff. He said he's been having to struggle against Dad's lousy reputation ever since he joined the Ministry and that Dad's got no ambition and that's why we've always been - you know - 'not had a lot of money, I mea... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'What?' said Harry in disbelief, as Ginny made a noise like an angry cat. 'And it got worse. He said Dad was an idiot to run around with Dumbledore, that Dumbledore was heading for big trouble and Dad was going to go down with him, and that he - Percy - knew where his loyalty lay and it was with ... | 'What?' said Harry in disbelief, as Ginny made a noise like an angry cat. 'And it got worse. He said Dad was an idiot to run around with Dumbledore, that Dumbledore was heading for big trouble and Dad was going to go down with him, and that he - Percy - knew where his loyalty lay and it was with the Ministry. And if Mu... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> Harry swore under his breath. 'You know - crying and stuff. She came up to London to try and talk to Percy but he slammed the door in her face. I dunno what he does if he meets Dad at work - ignores him, I s'pose.'</s> [INST] | Harry swore under his breath. 'You know - crying and stuff. She came up to London to try and talk to Percy but he slammed the door in her face. I dunno what he does if he meets Dad at work - ignores him, I s'pose.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'But Percy must know Voldemort's back,' said Harry slowly. 'Percy said the only evidence was your word and... I dunno... 'What are you talking about?' Harry asked, looking around at them all. They were all regarding him warily. 'Yeah, I have!' said Harry. 'Not cover to cover,' said Ha... | 'But Percy must know Voldemort's back,' said Harry slowly. 'Percy said the only evidence was your word and... I dunno... 'What are you talking about?' Harry asked, looking around at them all. They were all regarding him warily. 'Yeah, I have!' said Harry. 'Not cover to cover,' said Harry defensively. 'If th... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> The others flinched at the sound of the name. 'I'm not talking about big articles. 'But she laid the foundation for what they're trying to do now.'</s> [INST] | The others flinched at the sound of the name. 'I'm not talking about big articles. 'But she laid the foundation for what they're trying to do now.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Which is what?' said Harry impatiently. 'OK, you know she wrote that you were collapsing all over the place and saying your scar was hurting and all that?'</s> [INST] | 'Which is what?' said Harry impatiently. 'OK, you know she wrote that you were collapsing all over the place and saying your scar was hurting and all that?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Yeah,' said Harry, who was not likely to forget Rita Skeeter's stories about him in a hurry. 'They keep slipping in snide comments about you. If some far-fetched story appears, they say something like, "A tale worthy of Harry Potter", and if anyone has a funny accident or anything it's, "Let's h... | 'Yeah,' said Harry, who was not likely to forget Rita Skeeter's stories about him in a hurry. 'They keep slipping in snide comments about you. If some far-fetched story appears, they say something like, "A tale worthy of Harry Potter", and if anyone has a funny accident or anything it's, "Let's hope he hasn't got a sca... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'I don't want anyone to worship -'Harry began hotly. 'I know, Harry. But you see what they're doing? They want to turn you into someone nobody will believe. Fudge is behind it, I'll bet anything. They want wizards on the street to think you're just some stupid boy who's a bit of a joke, who tells... | 'I don't want anyone to worship -'Harry began hotly. 'I know, Harry. But you see what they're doing? They want to turn you into someone nobody will believe. Fudge is behind it, I'll bet anything. They want wizards on the street to think you're just some stupid boy who's a bit of a joke, who tells ridiculous tall storie... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'I didn't ask - I didn't want - Voldemort killed my parents!' Harry spluttered. 'I got famous because he murdered my family but couldn't kill me! Who wants to be famous for that? Don't I hey think I'd rather it'd never- '</s> [INST] | 'I didn't ask - I didn't want - Voldemort killed my parents!' Harry spluttered. 'I got famous because he murdered my family but couldn't kill me! Who wants to be famous for that? Don't I hey think I'd rather it'd never- '</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'We know, Harry' said Ginny earnestly. 'Someone's told them to keep that quiet. That should've been a really big story, out-of-control Dementors. They haven't even reported that you broke the International Statute of Secrecy. We thought they would, it would be in so well with this image of you as... | 'We know, Harry' said Ginny earnestly. 'Someone's told them to keep that quiet. That should've been a really big story, out-of-control Dementors. They haven't even reported that you broke the International Statute of Secrecy. We thought they would, it would be in so well with this image of you as some stupid show-off. ... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> They were back on the hearing and Harry did not want to think about that. He cast around for another change of subject, but was saved the necessity of finding one by the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs. 'Uh oh.'</s> [INST] | They were back on the hearing and Harry did not want to think about that. He cast around for another change of subject, but was saved the necessity of finding one by the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs. 'Uh oh.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> Fred gave the Extendable Ear a hearty tug; there was another loud crack and he and George vanished. Seconds later, Mrs Weasley appeared in the bedroom doorway. The meetings over, you can come down and have dinner now. Everyone's dying to see you, Harry. And who's left all those Dungbombs outs... | Fred gave the Extendable Ear a hearty tug; there was another loud crack and he and George vanished. Seconds later, Mrs Weasley appeared in the bedroom doorway. The meetings over, you can come down and have dinner now. Everyone's dying to see you, Harry. And who's left all those Dungbombs outside the kitchen door?'<... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Crookshanks,' said Ginny unblushingly. 'He loves playing with them.'</s> [INST] | 'Crookshanks,' said Ginny unblushingly. 'He loves playing with them.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Oh,' said Mrs Weasley, 'I thought it might have been Kreacher, he keeps doing odd things like that. Now don't forget to keep your voices down in the hall. Ginny, your hands are filthy, what have you been doing? Both of them were watching him apprehensively, as though they feared he would start s... | 'Oh,' said Mrs Weasley, 'I thought it might have been Kreacher, he keeps doing odd things like that. Now don't forget to keep your voices down in the hall. Ginny, your hands are filthy, what have you been doing? Both of them were watching him apprehensively, as though they feared he would start shouting again now that ... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> The three of them looked cautiously over the banisters. The gloomy hallway below was packed with witches and wizards, including all of Harry's guard. They were whispering excitedly together. In the very centre of the group Harry saw the dark, greasy-haired head and prominent nose of his least fav... | The three of them looked cautiously over the banisters. The gloomy hallway below was packed with witches and wizards, including all of Harry's guard. They were whispering excitedly together. In the very centre of the group Harry saw the dark, greasy-haired head and prominent nose of his least favourite teacher at Hogwa... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> CRASH. 'Tonks!' cried Mrs Weasley in exasperation, turning to look behind her. 'I'm sorry!' wailed Tonks, who was lying flat on the floor. 'It's that stupid umbrella stand, that's the second time I've tripped over - '</s> [INST] | CRASH. 'Tonks!' cried Mrs Weasley in exasperation, turning to look behind her. 'I'm sorry!' wailed Tonks, who was lying flat on the floor. 'It's that stupid umbrella stand, that's the second time I've tripped over - '</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> But the rest of her words were drowned by a horrible, ear-splitting, blood-curdling screech. The moth-eaten velvet curtains Harry had passed earlier had flown apart, but there was no door behind them. For a split second, Harry thought he was looking through a window, a window behind which an ... | But the rest of her words were drowned by a horrible, ear-splitting, blood-curdling screech. The moth-eaten velvet curtains Harry had passed earlier had flown apart, but there was no door behind them. For a split second, Harry thought he was looking through a window, a window behind which an old woman in a black ca... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> Tonks apologised over and over again, dragging the huge, heavy troll's leg back off the floor; Mrs Weasley abandoned the attempt to close the curtains and hurried up and down the hall, Stunning all the other portraits with her wand; and a man with long black hair came charging out of a door facin... | Tonks apologised over and over again, dragging the huge, heavy troll's leg back off the floor; Mrs Weasley abandoned the attempt to close the curtains and hurried up and down the hall, Stunning all the other portraits with her wand; and a man with long black hair came charging out of a door facing Harry. 'Shut up, ... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'I said - shut - UP!' roared the man, and with a stupendous effort he and Lupin managed to force the curtains closed again. The old woman's screeches died and an echoing silence tell. Panting slightly and sweeping his long dark hair out of his eyes, Harry's godfather Sirius turned to face him... | 'I said - shut - UP!' roared the man, and with a stupendous effort he and Lupin managed to force the curtains closed again. The old woman's screeches died and an echoing silence tell. Panting slightly and sweeping his long dark hair out of his eyes, Harry's godfather Sirius turned to face him. 'Hello, Harry,' h... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> The Order of The Phoenix</s> [INST] | The Order of The Phoenix</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'Your -?'</s> [INST] | 'Your -?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'My dear old mum, yeah,' said Sirius. 'We've been trying to get her down for a month but we think she put a Permanent. Sticking Charm on the back of the canvas. Lets get downstairs, quick, before they all wake up again.'</s> [INST] | 'My dear old mum, yeah,' said Sirius. 'We've been trying to get her down for a month but we think she put a Permanent. Sticking Charm on the back of the canvas. Lets get downstairs, quick, before they all wake up again.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'But what's a portrait of your mother doing here?' Harry asked, bewildered, as they went through the door from the hall and led the way down a flight of narrow stone steps, the others just behind them. 'Hasn't anyone told you? This was my parents' house,' said Sirius. 'But I'm the last Black ... | 'But what's a portrait of your mother doing here?' Harry asked, bewildered, as they went through the door from the hall and led the way down a flight of narrow stone steps, the others just behind them. 'Hasn't anyone told you? This was my parents' house,' said Sirius. 'But I'm the last Black left, so it's mine now.... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> Harry, who had expected a better welcome, noted how hard and bitter Sirius's voice sounded. He followed his godfather to the bottom of the steps and through a door leading into the basement kitchen. It was scarcely less gloomy than the hall above, a cavernous room with rough stone walls. Most... | Harry, who had expected a better welcome, noted how hard and bitter Sirius's voice sounded. He followed his godfather to the bottom of the steps and through a door leading into the basement kitchen. It was scarcely less gloomy than the hall above, a cavernous room with rough stone walls. Most of the light was comin... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> Over his shoulder Harry saw Bill, who still wore his long hair in a ponytail, hastily rolling up the lengths of parchment left on the table. 'Journey all right, Harry?' Bill called, trying to gather up twelve scrolls at once. 'Mad-Eye didn't make you come via Greenland, then?'</s> [INST] | Over his shoulder Harry saw Bill, who still wore his long hair in a ponytail, hastily rolling up the lengths of parchment left on the table. 'Journey all right, Harry?' Bill called, trying to gather up twelve scrolls at once. 'Mad-Eye didn't make you come via Greenland, then?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'He tried,' said Tonks, striding over to help Bill and immediately toppling a candle on to the last piece of parchment. 'Oh no - sorry - '</s> [INST] | 'He tried,' said Tonks, striding over to help Bill and immediately toppling a candle on to the last piece of parchment. 'Oh no - sorry - '</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'Here, dear,' said Mrs Weasley, sounding exasperated, and she repaired the parchment with a wave of her wand. In the flash of light caused by Mrs Weasley's charm Harry caught a glimpse of what looked like the plan of a building. Mrs Weasley had seen him looking. She snatched the plan off the ... | 'Here, dear,' said Mrs Weasley, sounding exasperated, and she repaired the parchment with a wave of her wand. In the flash of light caused by Mrs Weasley's charm Harry caught a glimpse of what looked like the plan of a building. Mrs Weasley had seen him looking. She snatched the plan off the table and stuffed it in... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> The thing Harry had taken to be a pile of rags gave a prolonged, grunting snore, then jerked awake. 'Some'n say m'name?' Mundungus mumbled sleepily. 'I agree with Sirius...' He raised a very grubby hand in the air as though voting, his droopy, bloodshot eyes unfocused. Ginny giggled. ... | The thing Harry had taken to be a pile of rags gave a prolonged, grunting snore, then jerked awake. 'Some'n say m'name?' Mundungus mumbled sleepily. 'I agree with Sirius...' He raised a very grubby hand in the air as though voting, his droopy, bloodshot eyes unfocused. Ginny giggled. The meeting's over, Dun... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'Eh?' said Mundungus, peering bale fully at Harry through his matted ginger hair. 'Blimey, so 'e 'as. Yeah... you all right, 'Airy?'</s> [INST] | 'Eh?' said Mundungus, peering bale fully at Harry through his matted ginger hair. 'Blimey, so 'e 'as. Yeah... you all right, 'Airy?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'Yeah,' said Harry. Mundungus fumbled nervously in his pockets, still staring at Harry, and pulled out a grimy black pipe. He stuck it in his mouth, ignited the end of it with his wand and took a deep pull on it. Great billowing clouds of greenish smoke obscured him within seconds. 'Owe y... | 'Yeah,' said Harry. Mundungus fumbled nervously in his pockets, still staring at Harry, and pulled out a grimy black pipe. He stuck it in his mouth, ignited the end of it with his wand and took a deep pull on it. Great billowing clouds of greenish smoke obscured him within seconds. 'Owe you a 'pology,' grunted ... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'Ah,' said Mundungus. 'Right. Sorry, Molly.'</s> [INST] | 'Ah,' said Mundungus. 'Right. Sorry, Molly.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> The cloud of smoke vanished as Mundungus stowed his pipe back in his pocket, but an acrid smell of burning socks lingered. 'And if you want dinner before midnight I'll need a hand,' Mrs Weasley said to the room at large. 'No, you can stay where you are, Harry dear, you've had a long journey.'... | The cloud of smoke vanished as Mundungus stowed his pipe back in his pocket, but an acrid smell of burning socks lingered. 'And if you want dinner before midnight I'll need a hand,' Mrs Weasley said to the room at large. 'No, you can stay where you are, Harry dear, you've had a long journey.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'What can I do, Molly?' said Tonks enthusiastically, bounding forwards. Mrs Weasley hesitated, looking apprehensive. 'Er - no, it's all right, Tonks, you have a rest too, you've done enough today.'</s> [INST] | 'What can I do, Molly?' said Tonks enthusiastically, bounding forwards. Mrs Weasley hesitated, looking apprehensive. 'Er - no, it's all right, Tonks, you have a rest too, you've done enough today.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'No, no, I want to help!' said Tonks brightly, knocking over a chair as she hurried towards the dresser, from which Ginny was collecting cutlery. Soon, a series of heavy knives were chopping meat and vegetables of their own accord, supervised by Mr Weasley, while Mrs Weasley stirred a cauldro... | 'No, no, I want to help!' said Tonks brightly, knocking over a chair as she hurried towards the dresser, from which Ginny was collecting cutlery. Soon, a series of heavy knives were chopping meat and vegetables of their own accord, supervised by Mr Weasley, while Mrs Weasley stirred a cauldron dangling over the fir... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'No, it's been lousy,' said Harry. For the first time, something like a grin flitted across Sirius's free. 'Don't know what you're complaining about, myself.'</s> [INST] | 'No, it's been lousy,' said Harry. For the first time, something like a grin flitted across Sirius's free. 'Don't know what you're complaining about, myself.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'What?' said Harry incredulously. 'Personally, I'd have welcomed a Dementor attack. A deadly struggle for my soul would have broken the monotony nicely. You think you've had it bad, at least you've been able to get out and about, stretch your legs, get into a few fights... I've been stuck ins... | 'What?' said Harry incredulously. 'Personally, I'd have welcomed a Dementor attack. A deadly struggle for my soul would have broken the monotony nicely. You think you've had it bad, at least you've been able to get out and about, stretch your legs, get into a few fights... I've been stuck inside for a month.'</s></... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'How come?' asked Harry, frowning. 'Because the Ministry of Magic's still after me, and Voldemort will know all about me being an Animagus by now, Wormtail will have told him, so my big disguise is useless. There's not much I can do for the Order of the Phoenix... or so Dumbledore feels.'</s>... | 'How come?' asked Harry, frowning. 'Because the Ministry of Magic's still after me, and Voldemort will know all about me being an Animagus by now, Wormtail will have told him, so my big disguise is useless. There's not much I can do for the Order of the Phoenix... or so Dumbledore feels.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> There was something about the slightly flattened tone of voice in which Sirius uttered Dumbledore's name that told Harry that Sirius, too, was not very happy with the Headmaster. Harry felt a sudden upsurge of affection for his godfather. 'At least you've known what's been going on,' he said ... | There was something about the slightly flattened tone of voice in which Sirius uttered Dumbledore's name that told Harry that Sirius, too, was not very happy with the Headmaster. Harry felt a sudden upsurge of affection for his godfather. 'At least you've known what's been going on,' he said bracingly. 'Oh yeah... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'What cleaning?' asked Harry. Trying to make this place fit for human habitation,' said Sirius, waving a hand around the dismal kitchen. 'No one's lived here for ten years, not since my dear mother died, unless you count her old house-elf, and he's gone round the twist - hasn't cleaned anythi... | 'What cleaning?' asked Harry. Trying to make this place fit for human habitation,' said Sirius, waving a hand around the dismal kitchen. 'No one's lived here for ten years, not since my dear mother died, unless you count her old house-elf, and he's gone round the twist - hasn't cleaned anything in ages.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'Sirius,' said Mundungus, who did not appear to have paid any attention to the conversation, but had been closely examining an empty goblet. This solid silver, mate?'</s> [INST] | 'Sirius,' said Mundungus, who did not appear to have paid any attention to the conversation, but had been closely examining an empty goblet. This solid silver, mate?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'Yes,' said Sirius, surveying it with distaste. 'Finest fifteenth-century goblin-wrought silver, embossed with the Black family crest.'</s> [INST] | 'Yes,' said Sirius, surveying it with distaste. 'Finest fifteenth-century goblin-wrought silver, embossed with the Black family crest.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'That'd come orf, though,' muttered Mundungus, polishing it with his cuff. 'Fred - George - NO, JUST CARRY THEM!' Mrs Weasley shrieked. Harry, Sirius and Mundungus looked round and, within a split second, they had dived away from the table. Fred and George had bewitched a large cauldron o... | 'That'd come orf, though,' muttered Mundungus, polishing it with his cuff. 'Fred - George - NO, JUST CARRY THEM!' Mrs Weasley shrieked. Harry, Sirius and Mundungus looked round and, within a split second, they had dived away from the table. Fred and George had bewitched a large cauldron of stew, an iron flagon ... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'We were just trying to save a bit of time!' said Fred, hurrying forward to wrench the bread knife out of the table. 'Sorry, Sirius, mate - didn't mean to - '</s> [INST] | 'We were just trying to save a bit of time!' said Fred, hurrying forward to wrench the bread knife out of the table. 'Sorry, Sirius, mate - didn't mean to - '</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> Harry and Sirius were both laughing; Mundungus, who had toppled backwards off his chair, was swearing as he got to his feet; Crookshanks had given an angry hiss and shot off under the dresser, from where his large yellow eyes glowed in the darkness. 'Boys,' Mr Weasley said, lifting the stew b... | Harry and Sirius were both laughing; Mundungus, who had toppled backwards off his chair, was swearing as he got to his feet; Crookshanks had given an angry hiss and shot off under the dresser, from where his large yellow eyes glowed in the darkness. 'Boys,' Mr Weasley said, lifting the stew back into the middle of ... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'None of your brothers caused this sort of trouble!' Mrs Weasley raged at the twins as she slammed a fresh flagon of Butterbeer on lo the table, and spilling almost as much again. 'Bill didn't feel the need to Apparate every few feet! Charlie didn't charm everything he met! Percy - '</s> [INST] | 'None of your brothers caused this sort of trouble!' Mrs Weasley raged at the twins as she slammed a fresh flagon of Butterbeer on lo the table, and spilling almost as much again. 'Bill didn't feel the need to Apparate every few feet! Charlie didn't charm everything he met! Percy - '</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> She stopped dead, catching her breath with a frightened look at her husband, whose expression was suddenly wooden. 'Let's eat,' said Bill quickly. 'It looks wonderful, Molly,' said Lupin, ladling stew on to a plate lor her and handing it across the table. For a few minutes there was s... | She stopped dead, catching her breath with a frightened look at her husband, whose expression was suddenly wooden. 'Let's eat,' said Bill quickly. 'It looks wonderful, Molly,' said Lupin, ladling stew on to a plate lor her and handing it across the table. For a few minutes there was silence but for the chin... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'Whatever you like,' said Sirius indifferently. The curtains in there are full of Doxys, too,' Mrs Weasley went on. 'I thought we might try and tackle them tomorrow.'</s> [INST] | 'Whatever you like,' said Sirius indifferently. The curtains in there are full of Doxys, too,' Mrs Weasley went on. 'I thought we might try and tackle them tomorrow.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'I look forward to it,' said Sirius. Harry heard the sarcasm in his voice, but he was not sure that anyone else did. Screwing up her eyes each time with the same pained expression she had worn back in Harry's bedroom, her nose swelled to a beak-like protuberance that resembled Snape's, shrank to ... | 'I look forward to it,' said Sirius. Harry heard the sarcasm in his voice, but he was not sure that anyone else did. Screwing up her eyes each time with the same pained expression she had worn back in Harry's bedroom, her nose swelled to a beak-like protuberance that resembled Snape's, shrank to the size of a button mu... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> Tonks obliged, and Harry, looking up, had the fleeting impression that a female Dudley was grinning at him from across - 'he table. Mr Weasley, Bill and Lupin were having an intense discuss on about goblins. They're not giving anything away yet,' said Bill. 'I still can't work out whether... | Tonks obliged, and Harry, looking up, had the fleeting impression that a female Dudley was grinning at him from across - 'he table. Mr Weasley, Bill and Lupin were having an intense discuss on about goblins. They're not giving anything away yet,' said Bill. 'I still can't work out whether or not they believe he... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'I'm sure they'd never go over to You-Know-Who,' said Mr Weasley, shaking his head. They've suffered losses too; remember that goblin family he murdered last time, somewhere near Nottingham?'</s> [INST] | 'I'm sure they'd never go over to You-Know-Who,' said Mr Weasley, shaking his head. They've suffered losses too; remember that goblin family he murdered last time, somewhere near Nottingham?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'I think it depends what they're offered,' said Lupin. 'And I'm not talking about gold. If they're offered the freedoms we've been denying them for centuries they're going to be tempted. Have you still not had any luck with Ragnok, Bill?'</s> [INST] | 'I think it depends what they're offered,' said Lupin. 'And I'm not talking about gold. If they're offered the freedoms we've been denying them for centuries they're going to be tempted. Have you still not had any luck with Ragnok, Bill?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'He's feeling pretty anti-wizard at the moment,' said Bill, 'he hasn't stopped raging about the Bagman business, he reckons the Ministry did a cover-up, those goblins never got their gold from him, you know - '</s> [INST] | 'He's feeling pretty anti-wizard at the moment,' said Bill, 'he hasn't stopped raging about the Bagman business, he reckons the Ministry did a cover-up, those goblins never got their gold from him, you know - '</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> A gale of laughter from the middle of the table drowned the rest of Bill's words. '... and then,' choked Mundungus, tears running down his face, 'and then, if you'll believe it, 'e says to me, 'e says,'"Ere, Dung, where didja get all them toads from? 'Cos some son of a Sludger's gone and nick... | A gale of laughter from the middle of the table drowned the rest of Bill's words. '... and then,' choked Mundungus, tears running down his face, 'and then, if you'll believe it, 'e says to me, 'e says,'"Ere, Dung, where didja get all them toads from? 'Cos some son of a Sludger's gone and nicked all mine!" And I say... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'I don't know where you learned about right and wrong, Mundungus, but you seem to have missed a few crucial lessons,' said Mrs Weasley coldly. Fred and George buried their faces in their goblets of Butterbeer; George was hiccoughing. For some reason, Mrs Weasley threw a very nasty look at Sir... | 'I don't know where you learned about right and wrong, Mundungus, but you seem to have missed a few crucial lessons,' said Mrs Weasley coldly. Fred and George buried their faces in their goblets of Butterbeer; George was hiccoughing. For some reason, Mrs Weasley threw a very nasty look at Sirius before getting to h... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> Three helpings of rhubarb crumble and custard later and I he waistband on Harry's jeans was feeling uncomfortably tight (which was saying something as the jeans had once been Dudley's). As he laid down his spoon there was a lull in the general conversation: Mr Weasley was leaning back in his chai... | Three helpings of rhubarb crumble and custard later and I he waistband on Harry's jeans was feeling uncomfortably tight (which was saying something as the jeans had once been Dudley's). As he laid down his spoon there was a lull in the general conversation: Mr Weasley was leaning back in his chair, looking replete and ... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> The atmosphere in the room changed with the rapidity Harry associated with the arrival of Dementors. Where seconds before it had been sleepily relaxed, it was now alert, even tense. A frisson had gone around the table at the mention of Voldemort's name. Lupin, who had been about to take a sip of ... | The atmosphere in the room changed with the rapidity Harry associated with the arrival of Dementors. Where seconds before it had been sleepily relaxed, it was now alert, even tense. A frisson had gone around the table at the mention of Voldemort's name. Lupin, who had been about to take a sip of wine, lowered his goble... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> She was sitting bolt upright in her chair, her fists clenched an its arms, every trace of drowsiness gone. 'Since when did someone have to be in the Order of the Phoenix to ask questions?' asked Sirius. 'Harry's been trapped in that Muggle house for a month. He's got the right to know what's ... | She was sitting bolt upright in her chair, her fists clenched an its arms, every trace of drowsiness gone. 'Since when did someone have to be in the Order of the Phoenix to ask questions?' asked Sirius. 'Harry's been trapped in that Muggle house for a month. He's got the right to know what's been happen-'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'Hang on!' interrupted George loudly. 'How come Harry gets his questions answered?' said Fred angrily. 'We've been trying to get stuff out of you for a month and y du haven't told us a single stinking thing!' said George. '"You're too young, you're not in the Order,"'said Fred, in a hi... | 'Hang on!' interrupted George loudly. 'How come Harry gets his questions answered?' said Fred angrily. 'We've been trying to get stuff out of you for a month and y du haven't told us a single stinking thing!' said George. '"You're too young, you're not in the Order,"'said Fred, in a high-pitched voice that s... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'It's not my fault you haven't been told what the Order's doing,' said Sirius calmly, 'that's your parents' decision. Harry, on the other hand - '</s> [INST] | 'It's not my fault you haven't been told what the Order's doing,' said Sirius calmly, 'that's your parents' decision. Harry, on the other hand - '</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'It's not down to you to decide what's good for Harry!' said Mrs Weasley sharply. The expression on her normally kind face looked dangerous. 'You haven't forgotten what Dumbledore said, I suppose?'</s> [INST] | 'It's not down to you to decide what's good for Harry!' said Mrs Weasley sharply. The expression on her normally kind face looked dangerous. 'You haven't forgotten what Dumbledore said, I suppose?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'Which bit?' Sirius asked politely, but with the air of a man readying himself for a fight. The bit about not telling Harry more than he needs to know,' said Mrs Weasley, placing a heavy emphasis on the last three words. Ginny was kneeling amid a pile of abandoned Butterbeer corks, watching t... | 'Which bit?' Sirius asked politely, but with the air of a man readying himself for a fight. The bit about not telling Harry more than he needs to know,' said Mrs Weasley, placing a heavy emphasis on the last three words. Ginny was kneeling amid a pile of abandoned Butterbeer corks, watching the conversation with he... |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'He's not a member of the Order of the Phoenix!' said Mrs Weasley. 'He's only fifteen and - '</s> [INST] | 'He's not a member of the Order of the Phoenix!' said Mrs Weasley. 'He's only fifteen and - '</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'And he's dealt with as much as most in the Order,' said Sirius, 'and more than some.'</s> [INST] | 'And he's dealt with as much as most in the Order,' said Sirius, 'and more than some.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'No one's denying what he's done!' said Mrs Weasley, her voice rising, her fists trembling on the arms of her chair. 'But he's still - '</s> [INST] | 'No one's denying what he's done!' said Mrs Weasley, her voice rising, her fists trembling on the arms of her chair. 'But he's still - '</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 6> <s> 'He's not a child!' said Sirius impatiently. 'He's not an adult either!' said Mrs Weasley, the colour rising in her cheeks. 'He's not James, Sirius!'</s> [INST] | 'He's not a child!' said Sirius impatiently. 'He's not an adult either!' said Mrs Weasley, the colour rising in her cheeks. 'He's not James, Sirius!'</s></s> |
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