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My heart leapt.

"What d'yeh think yer doin' down there?"

My heart leapt.

"Hagrid!" I croaked in relief. "I was lost ... Harry ... Floo powder ..." Hagrid seized me by my hand, tiny in comparison to his, and pulled me away.

I saw a familiar, snow-white marble building in the distance: Gringotts bank. Hagrid had steered me right into Diagon Alley.

"Yer a mess!" said Hagrid gruffly, brushing soot off me so forcefully he nearly knocked me into a barrel of dragon dung outside an apothecary's.

"Yes, well- no shit, Sherlock," I said, coughing up some of the floo powder.

"Skulkin' around Knockturn Alley, I dunno – dodgy place, Y/n – don' want no one ter see yeh down there –"

"I realised that," I said, ducking as Hagrid made to brush me off again. "I told you, I was lost – what were you doing down there, anyway?"

"I was lookin' fer a Flesh-Eatin' Slug Repellent," growled Hagrid. "They're ruinin' the school cabbages. Yer not on yer own?"

"Harry and I are staying with the Weasleys but we got separated," I explained. "I've got to go and find them ..." We set off together down the street.

"How come yeh never wrote back ter me?" said Hagrid, as I jogged alongside him (I had to take three steps to every stride of Hagrid's enormous boots). I explained all about Dobby and the Dursleys.

"Ruddy Muggles," growled Hagrid. "If I'd've known –"

"Y/n! Y/n! Over here!" I looked up and saw Hermione standing at the top of the white flight of steps to Gringotts. She ran down to meet us, her long dark brown braids flying behind her. "What happened to your glasses? Hello, Hagrid ... Oh, it's wonderful to see you two again ... Are you coming into Gringotts, Y/n?"

"As soon as I've found the Weasleys," I said.

"Yeh won't have long ter wait," grinned Hagrid. Hermione and I looked around; sprinting up the crowded street were Ron, Fred, George, Percy, Harry, and Mr Weasley.

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