"Why do you always insist on taking on the young ones?" Came a deep matured voice.

"Cause no one else will." A young Girl responded. "The younger ones have more risk, so no one wants to deal with it."

"You're right. There is more risk. Not just for them, but you as well. You crumbled when that Diggory kid died almost as soon as he woke up. And you have one now that's even younger than him."

"I can handle it." She snapped. "I agree Collin Creevey may not make it, but he wanted to try, so someone has to take him."

"It's not just that boy." He glanced over towards the other bed. "I've never known anyone under 25 to make it successfully. You could at least take on one of the older assignments to maybe save one of them."

She shook her head. "They're taken care of. Besides, I'm not afraid of losing both of them." She stepped closer to the bed. "I'll help where I can, but I doubt Collin will make it. This one, however." She stopped and smiled. "I knew him breifly when he was alive. He's strong. Not to mention stubborn. I believe he'll pull through."

The man scoffed, heading out the door. "Suit yourself. But knowing him when he was alive will just make it harder when you lose him."

The girl stayed behind and sighed deeply. "You'll prove him wrong. I know you will, Fred. You're good at that."

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AN: i want to fix the wrongs created by Rowling