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"A piece of his soul?" Ginny repeated.

Harry nodded. "That's what you dealt with in the Chamber. I thought you had the right to know."

Ginny was silent, surprised. Uncomfortable. When saying goodbye to him, she'd known what to do. She didn't here.

But after a moment's thought she said, "Harry, has it occurred to you that I'm perfectly capable of getting attacked on my own?"

"It has," he admitted. "But still, the risk is bigger..."

She kissed him hard, cutting him off. "Bugger that," she muttered. He only sighed.