Robman: Harry felt a sudden weight that wrapped around his shoulders, and he bent over and farted under the immense pressure; a groan escaped his mouth. Then he fell to the ground and a stabbing pain shot through him. He looked down to find the cause and he gasped: the locket was still there! He grew faint and numb, and at that moment, he finally understood what had happened to the Horcrux: it had not been destroyed; the Sword of Griffyndor was false. He was, for a short moment, amazed that he had been deceived so. But that moment faded and he realized that Voldemort, in his evil cunning, had forged this sword and replace it with the other. So deep into his mind Harry went, searching out through their connection where his sword had been hidden. To his amazing luck, it was laid unguarded in a small, wooden room. With his weaning strength, he drew his wand and screamed, "Accio!" As he fell unconscious, he could sense the sword's approach, and he smiled victoriously, for he knew he would destroy the locket, that he would conquer all evil...
Rob: Harry felt a sudden weight that wrapped around his shoulders, and he bent over under the immense pressure; a groan escaped his mouth. Then he fell to the ground and a stabbing pain shot through him. He looked down to find the cause and he gasped: the locket was still there! He grew faint and numb, and at that moment, he finally understood what had happened to the Horcrux: it had not been destroyed; the Sword of Griffyndor was false. He was, for a short moment, amazed that he had been deceived so. But that moment faded and he realized that Voldemort, in his evil cunning, had forged this sword and replace it with the other. So deep into his mind Harry went, searching out through their connection where his sword had been hidden. To his amazing luck, it was laid unguarded in a small, wooden room. With his weaning strength, he drew his wand and screamed, "Accio!" As he fell unconscious, he could sense the sword's approach, and he smiled victoriously, for he knew he would destroy the locket, that he would conquer all evil...
Rob: Harry felt a sudden weight that wrapped around his shoulders, and he bent over under the immense pressure; a groan escaped his mouth. Then he fell to the ground and a stabbing pain shot through him. He looked down to find the cause and he gasped: the locket was still there! He grew faint and numb, and at that moment, he finally understood what had happened to the Horcrux: it had not been destroyed; the Sword of Griffyndor was false. He was, for a short moment, amazed that he had been deceived so. But that moment faded and he realized that Voldemort, in his evil cunning, had forged this sword and replace it with the other. So deep into his mind Harry went, searching out through their connection where his sword had been hidden. To his amazing luck, it was laid unguarded in a small, wooden room. With his weaning strength, he drew his wand and screamed, "Accio!" As fell unconscious, he could sense the sword's approach, and he smiled victoriously, for he knew he would destroy the locket, that he would conquer all evil...