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Wednesday, March 31st, 2010

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    12:45a
    Giving her share of Tara away as if it meant...
    Giving her share of Tara away as if it meant nothing
    at all But what was she going to say to the aunts? They'd never
    understand that a sister wouldn't be just dying to see another
    sister
    Why, they even live together, they're so closeI'll have to pretend I
    want to see Carreen more than anything in the world and get a
    headache
    when it's time to go
    Suddenly she realized what Pauline was saying, and her head did
    begin
    to throb painfully at the templesso we sent our maid Susie
    with a note to Eleanor ButlerWe'll call on her this morning She
    reached for the bowl of butter"Would you please pass the syrup,
    Scarlett?" Scarlett's hand reached out automatically, but she knocked
    over the miu miu charm leather bag pitcher, spilling the syrupShe wasn't ready
    to see Rhett's mother yet
    She'd only met Eleanor Butler once, at Bonnie's funeral, and she had
    almost no memory of her, except that MrsButler was very tall and
    dignified and imposingly silentI know I'll have to see her, Scarlett
    thought, but not now, not yetHer heart pounded and
    she dabbed clumsily with her napkin at the spreading stickiness on the
    tablecloth"Scarlett, dear, don't rub the stain into the cloth like
    that Pauline put her hand on Scarlett's wristScarlett jerked her
    hand awayHow could anyone worry about some silly old tablecloth at
    a
    time like this? "I'm sorry, Auntie," she managed to say"That's all
    right, dearIt's just that you're balenciaga bag amethyst practically putting a hole through
    it, and we have so few of our nice things left Eulalie's voice
    faded mournfullyScarlett clenched her teethShe wanted to
    scream
    What did a tablecloth matter when she had to face the mother Rhett
    practically worshipped?
    Suppose he'd told her the truth about why he'd left Atlanta, that he
    had walked out on the marriage? "I'd better go look at my clothes,"
    Scarlett said through the constriction in her throat
    "Pansy'll have to press the wrinkles out of whatever I'm going to
    wear She had to get away from Pauline and Eulalie, she had to pull
    herself together"I'll tell Susie to start heating the irons,"
    Eulalie offeredShe rang the silver bell near her rolex 18k watches plate
    "She'd better wash out this cloth before she starts on anything else,"
    Pauline said"Once a stain sets-"
    "You might observe, Sister, that I
    have not yet finished my breakfastSurely you don't expect me to let
    it get cold while Susie clears everything off the table Scarlett
    fled to her room"You won't need that heavy fur cape, Scarlett," said
    Pauline"Indeed not," said Eulalie"We have a typical Charleston
    winter day todayWhy, I wouldn't even wear this shawl if I didn't
    have a cold Scarlett unhooked the cape and handed it to PansyIf
    Eulalie wanted everyone else to have a cold, too, she'd be glad to
    oblige herHer aunts must take her for a foolShe knew why they
    didn't want her to wear her copies of chanel handbags capeThey were just like the Old Guard in
    AtlantaA person had to be shabby like them to be respectableShe
    noticed Eulalie eyeing the fashionable feather-trimmed hat she was
    wearing, and her jaw hardened belligerentlyIf she had to face
    Rhett's
    mother, at least she would do it in style"Let's be olf, then," said
    Eulalie, capitulating
    Susie pulled the big door open, and Scarlett followed her aunts out
    into the bright dayShe gasped when she stepped down from the
    entranceIt was like May, not NovemberSun reflected warmth from
    the white crushed shell of the path and settled on her shoulders like a
    weightless blanketShe tilted her chin up to feel it on her face and
    her eyes closed in sensuous louis vuitton epi bag plea
    12:51a
    persevere and whatever it was "You think this a...
    persevere and whatever it was
    "You think this a mere symbolic keepsake, then?"
    "I suppose so," said Harry"What else could it be?"
    "I'm asking the questions," said Scrimgeour, shifting his chair a little closer to the sofaDusk was really falling outside now; the marquee beyond the windows towered ghostly white over the hedge
    "I notice that your birthday cake is in the shape of a Snitch," Scrimgeour said to Harry"Why is that?"
    Hermione laughed derisively
    "Oh, it can't be a reference to the fact Harry's a great Seeker, that's way too obvious," she said"There must be a secret message from Dumbledore hidden in the icing!"
    "I don't think there's anything hidden in the icing," said Scrimgeour, "but a Snitch would be a very good hiding place for a small objectYou know why, I'm sure?"
    Harry shrugged, Hermione, however, answered: Harry thought that answering questions correctly was such a deeply ingrained habit she could not suppress the urge
    "Because Snitches have flesh memories," she said
    "What?" fake tiffany heart drop earrings said Harry and Ron together; both considered Hermione's Quidditch knowledge negligible
    "Correct," said Scrimgeour"A Snitch is not touched by bare skin before it is released, not even by the maker, who wears glovesIt carries an enchantment by which it can identify the first human to lay hands upon it, in case of a disputed captureThis Snitch" \a150\a150 he held up the tiny golden ball \a150\a150 "will remember your touch, Potter
    It occurs to me that Dumbledore, who had prodigious magical skill, whatever his other faults, might have enchanted this Snitch so that it will open only for you
    Harry's heart was beating rather fastHe was sure that Scrimgeour was rightHow could he avoid taking the Snitch with his bare hand in front of the Minister?
    "You don't say anything," said Scrimgeour"Perhaps you already know what the Snitch contains?"
    "No," said Harry, still wondering how he could appear to touch the Snitch without really doing soIf only he knew Legilimency, really knew it, and could read cartier pasha crono Hermione's mind; he could practically hear her brain whizzing beside him
    "Take it," said Scrimgeour quietly
    Harry met the Minister's yellow eyes and knew he had no option but to obeyHe held out his hand, and Scrimgeour leaned forward again and place the Snitch, slowly and deliberately, into Harry's palmAs Harry's fingers closed around the Snitch, its tired wings fluttered and were stillScrimgeour, Ron, and Hermione continued to gaze avidly at the now partially concealed ball, as if still hoping it might transform in some way
    "That was dramatic," said Harry coollyBoth Ron and Hermione laughed
    "That's all, then, is it?" asked Hermione, making to raise herself off the sofa
    "Not quite," said Scrimgeour, who looked bad tempered now"Dumbledore left you a second bequest, Potter
    "What is it?" asked Harry, excitement rekindling
    Scrimgeour did not bother to read from the will this time
    "The sword of Godric Gryffindor," he saidHermione and Ron both stiffenedHarry looked around for a sign of the ruby-encrusted omega watches hilt, but Scrimgeour did not pull the sword from the leather pouch, which in any case looked much too small to contain it
    "So where is it?" Harry asked suspiciously
    "Unfortunately," said Scrimgeour, "that sword was not Dumbledore's to give awayThe sword of Godric Gryffindor is an important historical artifact, and as such, belongs\a150\a150"
    "It belongs to Harry!" said Hermione hotly"It chose him, he was the one who found it, it came to him out of the Sorting Hat\a150\a150"
    "According to reliable historical sources, the sword may present itself to any worthy Gryffindor," said Scrimgeour"That does not make it the exclusive property of MrPotter, whatever Dumbledore may have decided Scrimgeour scratched his badly shaven cheek, scrutinizing Harry"Why do you think\a150\a150?"
    "\a150\a150Dumbledore wanted to give me the sword?" said Harry, struggling to keep his temper"Maybe he thought it would look nice on my wall
    "This is not a joke, Potter!" growled Scrimgeour"Was it because Dumbledore believed that coco chanel leather handbags only the sword of Godric Gryffindor could defeat the Heir of Slytherin? Did he wish to give you that sword, Potter, because he believed, as do many, that you are the one destined to destroy He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named?"
    "Interesting theory," said Harry"Has anyone ever tried sticking a sword in Voldemort? Maybe the Ministry should put some people onto that, instead of wasting their time stripping down Deluminators or covering up breakouts from AzkabanSo this is what you've been doing, Minister, shut up in your office, trying to break open a Snitch? People are dying - I was nearly one of them - Voldemort chased me across three countries, he killed Mad-Eye Moody, but there's no word about any of that from the Ministry, has there? And you still expect us to cooperate with you!"
    "You go too far!" shouted Scrimgeour, standing up: Harry jumped to his feet tooScrimgeour limped toward Harry and jabbed him hard in the chest with the point of his wand; It singed a hole in Harry's T-shirt like a lit omega men watches cigarette

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