Hermione's stolen pains aside, the effort of his wandless magic earlier just an added extra, Harry's own personal wounds were far beyond repair. His scars were just the surface evidence. He had been hit with the Darkest Magic in creation. The Killing Curse. Not one for the good or faint-hearted. It had struck him twice, coursed through his being and attempted to deprive him of life. Failure or not, that had left an indelible mark on him.