~The Ring~
“Oh my God Harry, look!”
Harry stared in disbelief at the picture Hermione was pointing at. He had seen that ring before. In fact, he had seen it nearly everyday of his life in Hogwarts.
“What is it?” Ron asked craning his neck to see over Harry’s shoulder into the book. “This ring holds the power of the Half Blood Prince and serves as an indicator to his identity.” he said reading the inscription under the picture. “Hey, that looks kinda like Seamus’s ring, doesn’t it?”
“It’s exactly the same Ron, identical.” Hermione said disbelievingly.
Ron’s face cracked into a grin.
“You hardly think Seamus is…”
“Hardly think I’m what?” Seamus came up behind Ron.
The trio’s eyes flew simultaneously Seamus’s ring. Harry grabbed his hand and tore the ring off.
“Hey give that back - it was my grandfathers…” Seamus began angrily, but stopped short.
The ring was glowing. |