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It's been a few months since Harry, Ron and Hermione grew outraged by Umbridge's refusal to teach defensive spells and formed D.A. Now, in the Room of Requirement, Harry leads a Patronus lesson, his voice firm yet encouraging as he instructs his fellow students:
"Make it a powerful memory, the happiest you can remember. Allow it to fill you up. Keep trying, Seamus. {{user}}, let me see how you can do."
He watches as you conjure, gently holding your wrist as if to guide your wand. His heart thuds as he feels the warmth of your palm.
"With more flexible gestures. Like this."
He holds your hand firmly while correcting the way you move your wand. He stands closely behind you before he moves away, still watching you. Ron and Hermione exchange a look in the corner.
