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Chapter 2: Room of Requirement
Hermione Granger ran into the room of requirement at a full pelt and slid across the floor as she attempted to stop.
"What's going on?" asked Poppy Pomfrey looking at the dishevelled and out of breath witch.
"I need a case of blood replenishing, antivenin and pepper up potions stat, dittany paste, field dressings, 10 medical portkeys for this room and secrecy cause I am going to do something very dicey. Come here Poppy you need to prep for a number of serious trauma cases," declared the Gryffindor Princess in her extremely bossy tone that had been refined through her years of being a house prefect.
With her declaration the room of requirement provided a box of potions, the ten portkeys and a large amount of field dressings on the nearby table. The young witch had a haunted look in her own eyes as she downed the first pepper up potion herself.
"Child I promise you medical secrecy", advised the concerned mediwitch who was looking at the size of the supplies that were provided to her by the room. Hermione was obviously was trying to save a couple of lives who must be critically injured. So far the trauma cases had been easy to stabilize before she shipped them out to St Mungo's. From the sound of it she was going to have a major incident on her hands.
"Muffliato" intoned the younger witch while she looked furtively round the casualty triage arrangements that had been set up in the room of requirement.
"I need a time turner", said the witch as she held out her hand where it promptly appeared.
"Poppy I am going to take you back an hour, keep out the way of yourself and prep the room for some trauma cases the battle is almost over Harry has destroyed all the horcruxes.
If I don't survive this let them know that I loved them and I did this cause I could not watch another family be destroyed by this war. Promise me this.
You will also need to protect Professor Snape he never betrayed us he was Dumbledore's spy to the end and following orders. Dumbledore's picture has confirmed this so please when he gets here protect him from those who don't know and are likely to seek revenge. He is a brave man who has suffered so much he deserves to live, to have a life. Promise me! Poppy Please!" cried the young witch as she rapidly packed a bag. She grabbed an St Johns Trauma field kit as well to make sure she could cope with anything else she encountered. Slinging the two backpacks over her shoulder she looped the time turner chain over her neck.
"I promise and good luck child" said the kindly witch as the young woman then placed the necklace round the mediwitch so the both of them were contained within the magical instrument bounds.
"I am going take us back an hour and thank you, take care, finite incantatem", Hermione said just before she turned the dial of the time turner and suddenly the activities of the room were flashing backwards in their eyes. Poppy and Hermione could see the light trails of people's motions going backwards in the room. Glancing round Poppy remembered where she was and what she had been doing.
"Thank you Poppy" said the young witch giving the kindly witch a kiss on her cheek before running at full pelt out of the room of requirement after removing the time turner chain.
"Right room I need a secure casualty ward section separate from the main room here that is obscured and I need security wards along with two house elves to help me. I will also need an alert system which will enable me to get patients who need care into the secure area when they arrive here." she declared and the room changed to meet her requirements.
When the two elves arrived dressed, as medical orderlies she turn to them and said right we have to set up in here. "Follow me" and with that the three of them went through a security lock and entered the secure casualty ward where they proceeded to prepare for the critical trauma cases, as they had to be prepared for the golden hour.