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"C'mon, I know you can do it," Harry said firmly. "Are you thinking of your favorite memory?"
George closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "Expecto Patronum." A cloud of silver mist burst from George's wand. George sighed. "It's no use, Harry…I can't."
Harry took his hand and brushed his knuckles with his lips. "You can."
"And what if I can't?" George snapped, frustrated.
Harry was quiet for a moment. "Then mine will have to protect both of us."
George closed his eyes and gripped Harry's hand. He took a deep breath. "Expecto Patronum!" he all but yelled and a shining, silver hyena burst from his wand.
"Yes! You did it!" Harry cried, watching the animal run in a circle around them.
"That…looks different than it used to," George said, thoughtfully.
"What was Fred's?" Harry asked, quietly.
George thought for a moment before understanding dawned on his face. "You think…it's him?"
Harry nodded slowly. George looked away, the sudden emotion surprising him.
"He's protecting you."
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