Oh, For the Love of Hogwarts!
Chapter Three
A Truth I can't Face.
I woke up, except not on the couch, but in my bed at the Girl's Dormitory. I guess someone carried me while I was sleeping. The first thing I notice is the sunlight, facing towards me from the window. I smiled as I felt the warmth on my skin.
I almost forgot. I looked in a mirror, and said, "Hello Racquelle!" I was happy to know that my voice was back to normal. I noticed that there was a note that was stuck onto the mirror. I took the note off the mirror, and read the following:
Morning Racquelle! I hope you had a good night's sleep! You're voice is probably back to normal, at least I hope it is. I guess we'll see you at Breakfast!
-Ron
I smiled. I quickly changed into my robe, and went out of the Dormitory. I walked into the Great Hall, and I see everyone eating, talking, and laughing. While I was walking over to the Gryffindor table, Fred saw me and yelled happily, "Oi! It's Racquelle!" Everyone at the Gryffindor table stopped and looked. They were quiet for a moment, as if they were waiting for something. I blinked my eyes, and I looked around to make sure if anyone was right behind me. Ron laughed, and waved at me, mouthing the words Hi. I smiled and waved back, "Hello!" That's when everyone smiled and cheered. "And she's well!", George said. I finally understood that they just wanted to hear the sound of my voice!
I was walking over at the table, and I see that Ron points down at the empty seat next to him. I smiled, and I walked over to the seat and sat. Right in front of me was Hermione, and next to her was Harry. "Hello!", I said in a happy yet funny accent. Harry chuckled, "Great to hear your voice again Racquelle." I laughed, "Isn't it?" Ron laughed, and said, "Yeah, you're probably okay about your other friends right?" I stopped smiling. I almost forgot that my friends have been transferred. Hermione threw a roll at Ron and whispered, "Did you have to mention that Ron!" Ron ate the roll, and said, "Well I didn't mean to get her upset! Sorry to bring that up Racquelle." I shook my head and said, "No it's okay Ron, you're not the one that should be sorry.." I looked down.
Ron sighed and spoke in a soothing tone, "Racquelle, it's not your fault." Hermione joined in, "Really Racquelle, it's not like you hurt them right?" I spoke, "Well, no I didn't hurt them. It's just that..they were actually trying to help me with something." Ron looked angry and said, "Helped? All they did was-" Hermione put a hand in front of Ron, telling him to stop. Hermione then put her hand down, and said, "Racquelle, what were they trying to help you with?" I looked down and said, "I really don't want to talk about it." Ron smiled, "Of course you can! Just spit it out!" I looked at Ron, with a scowl. "No, I really can't." Ron's smile turned into a frown, so he looked away and continued eating. We were all quiet throughout breakfast. I actually did wish that Ron didn't bring up my friends.