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Poisoned. Ron. Hospital Wing,

Hermione couldn't speak, all she could do was run. She ran faster than she ever had in her

entire life.

"Where is he?" Hermione asked worriedly, as she arrived at the hospital wing.

"He's in there with Madam Pomfrey," Harry said sadly.

"They won't let us in yet," Ginny replied nervously.

"I guess all we can do is wait, then," Hermione sighed, sinking down into the corner, putting her

head in her hands.

A few minutes later, McGonagall arrived.

"Can we go in yet?" Ginny asked immediately.

"Not yet Miss Weasley. I'm sorry," she answered.

"They will let us in though, right?" Harry questioned.

Professor McGonagall looked down at Hermione, who wasn't saying anything, and tried to

offer a small smile. Hermione didn't seem to notice.

The Professor turned back to Harry. "Of course they will let you in. It is up to Madam Pomfrey

when that will be, however... I'm sorry that this happened," she sighed. "Is there anyone else in

the school you would like to to notify about young Mr. Weasley? Perhaps Lavender Brown?"

she said, sounding less than pleased.

Ginny and Harry smirked at the tone of her voice, and Hermione finally looked up.

"There's no need to tell anyone else here at school, Lavender Brown included. I'm sure my

brother won't need that kind of headache when he finally wakes up. The only thing he needs is

the people he loves. Lavender Brown is not one of them," Ginny said to the professor, but not

taking her eyes off of Hermione.

"Very well then," McGonagall said, with the tiniest hint of a smile.

3 Hours later...

"You can come in now, but you must remain quiet," Madam Pomfrey said, poking her head out

the door.

Hermione got up with a start and practically ran inside, without saying a word. Harry and

Ginny quickly followed.

Hermione took a seat next to Ron's bed and finally spoke up.

"He's going to be okay, right?" she asked, not bothering to hide the fear and worry in her voice.

"I think so, dear," Madam Pomfrey replied.

Hermione just nodded her head and went back into quiet mode.

Harry stared at his best friendon the hospital bed, and then at his other best friend, who couldn't

take her eyes off the boy lying on the bed.

Harry pulled Ginny side.

"Do you think this can fix things between Ron and Hermione?" Harry asked.

"I really hope so," Ginny sighed.