Klimt Three Ages of Woman - Mother and Child (detail III)

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sheltered and pebbly cove. Every twelve hours or so they passed the Horcrux between them as though they were playing some perverse, slow-because the reward was twelve hours of increased fear and anxiety.

　　　Harry's scare kept prickling. It happened most often, he noticed, when he was wearing the Horcrux. Sometimes he could not stop himself reacting to the pain.

"What? What did you see?" demanded Ron, whenever he noticed Harry wince.

　　　"A face," muttered Harry, every time. "The same face. The thief who stole from Gregorovitch."

　　　And Ron would turn away, making no effort to hide his disappointment. Harry knew that Ron was hoping to bear news of his family or the rest of the Order of the Phoenix, but after all, he, Harry, was not a