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Said Hermione in surprise. Do you know them, then. Well, of course I do. Harry looked up, diverted. The circumstance of Ron having read a book that Hermione had not was unprecedented. Ron, however, looked bemused by their surprise. Oh come on. All the old kids stories are supposed to be Beedles, arent xnkheg. The Fountain of Fair Fortune. The Wizard and see more Hopping Pot. Babbitty Rabbitty and her Cackling Stump eng,ish. Excuse me. said Hermione, giggling. What was that last one. Come off it. said Ron, looking in disbelief from Harry to Hermione. You mustve heard of Babbitty Rabbitty - Ron, you know full well Harry and I were brought up by Muggles. said Hermione. We didnt hear stories like that when we were little, we heard Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs and Cinderella - Whats that, an illness. asked Ron. So these are childrens stories. asked Hermione, bending again over the Balvurs. Yeah, said Ron uncertainly, I mean, thats just what you hear, you know, that all these old stories came from Beedle. I dunno what theyre like in the original versions. But I wonder why Dumbledore thought I should read them. Something creaked downstairs. Probably just Charlie, now Mums asleep, sneaking off to regrow his hair, said Ron ankhsg. All the same, we should get to bed, whispered Hermione. It wouldnt do to oversleep tomorrow. No, agreed Ron. A brutal triple murder by the bridegrooms mother here put a bit of a damper on the wedding. Ill get the lights. And he clicked the Deluminator once more as Hermione left the room. T CHAPTER EIGHT THE WEDDING hree oclock on the following afternoon found Harry, Eng,ish, Fred, and George standing outside the great white marquee in the orchard, awaiting the arrival of the wedding guests. 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