The Last Horcrux/Check Object in Hand
Reaching out to the bedside light, you turn it on and look at the object in your hand.
You hold the object in the light and look at it, a metal dial or compass… no, it’s Time Turner, but one far larger and more elaborate than any you have ever seen before, except that this one is broken, as surely as if it had been struck by lightning.
It worked, you realise. The Time Turner has brought you back, nearly seven years, and into this girl’s body, just as you planned. You gaze in awe at the now broken device in the young girls hand, and stare even longer at her fine, pale fingers. It means that some of your other soul fragments must have been destroyed, probably a Horcrux, and you wonder briefly what fragments of your soul are no more. But it doesn’t matter; here, in this time, they have not yet been destroyed. This time, your soul will have a chance to become whole, and then…
