Rose Potter
A/N: I am so glad you all like my Rose Potter story! Thanks to all my faithful readers and reviewers! You light up my stories!
Chapter 10
Rose was lost in a dream world. The smoke around her was hazy and black and she heard murmured voices everywhere. She was halfway near hysteria. She just wanted the smoke to clear and to see her friend's faces. She missed them terribly.
She couldn't move her mouth either. It was bugging her. She wanted to scream ' HELP!' but she couldn't. The only good thing was that she could hear and see. Not that there was anything to see or hear.
The smoke then started clearing....
Ginny and Hermione and the Gryffindor House
Ginny and Hermione sat in front of the fireplace. They each had a blank expression on their face.
" Do you think she'll be all right?" whispered Ginny suddenly.
Hermione jumped, startled. " Huh? I mean, I hope so. Hopefully, she'll wake up soon. Malfoy couldn't have hit her THAT hard."
Ginny sighed and tears spilled down her cheeks.
Ron and Harry
Ron and Harry were sitting defiantly outside the Hospital Wing, waiting for the hour to be up, so they could back in.
Madam Pomfrey came out and sighed. " Boys, it won't do any good. I suggest you go."
They shook their heads and glared at her. Not even rampaging hippogriffs could make them move. Ok, maybe I'm exxagerating, but you get my point.
She sighed again, and paused for a minute. Then putting a forced smile on her face, she said, " All right you can visit Ms. Potter for 30 minutes. Then, go and eat and get a good night's sleep!"
They jumped up and shot her grateful smiles. " Thanks," they chimed.
They hurried to Rose's bed and Madam Pomfrey chuckled. She walked to her office.
Madam Pomfrey
Two minutes had gone by. Madam Pomfrey was looking through her books, when her eyes widened and something clicked in her mind. " I've got it!" she whispered.
Ron and Harry
Ron was holding Rose's left hand and Harry was holding her right hand. They smiled sadly at her face.
Suddenly, a frantic Madam Pomfrey burst through her office door and yelled, " Get Dumbledore, McGonagall, Ms. Granger and Ms. Weasley! I've got the cure!"
Eyes wide, they ran to alert their teachers and friends.
" I'll get Dumbledore and McGonagall. You get Hermione and Ginny!" instructed Harry. Ron nodded and they ran in opposite directions.
As he was running, a wide grin spread on Ron's flushed and sweaty face. Things were beginning to look good....
After
They all huddled around Rose's bed and looked expectantly at Madam Pomfrey. Their hearts were all beating hard and they were all thinking the same thing ' Da** woman, just tell us!'
She looked a bit flushed. She had never had this much attention. She cleared her throat and looked at them.
" Well, it's rather complicated to explain, but basically, Harry has to do a simple spell-"
Hermione cut her off. Curiously she asked, " Why Harry? Why not Professor Dumbledore or Professor McGonagall?"
" Since Harry is blood related, it will be much easier. He has to do a reviving spell and give a little of his blood to her."
Harry's face drained. Blood? He had to give- he gulped- blood? He cursed himself then. ' Jesus Christ, Harry, she's your sister!'
He bravely nodded. He had made up his mind. " Ok, I'll do it. What's the spell?"
She gave him a half smile. " Lorevive! It stands for reviving your loved one. It's quite simple, dear. Just point your wand at your arm, say the spell, and then touch Rose's forehead. She then should wake up."
He nodded.
She then warned him, " Be warned. You're giving a bit of yourself to her. Now, you two have an unbreakable bond."
To Be Continued!
A/N: I am so glad you all like my Rose Potter story! Thanks to all my faithful readers and reviewers! You light up my stories!
Chapter 10
Rose was lost in a dream world. The smoke around her was hazy and black and she heard murmured voices everywhere. She was halfway near hysteria. She just wanted the smoke to clear and to see her friend's faces. She missed them terribly.
She couldn't move her mouth either. It was bugging her. She wanted to scream ' HELP!' but she couldn't. The only good thing was that she could hear and see. Not that there was anything to see or hear.
The smoke then started clearing....
Ginny and Hermione and the Gryffindor House
Ginny and Hermione sat in front of the fireplace. They each had a blank expression on their face.
" Do you think she'll be all right?" whispered Ginny suddenly.
Hermione jumped, startled. " Huh? I mean, I hope so. Hopefully, she'll wake up soon. Malfoy couldn't have hit her THAT hard."
Ginny sighed and tears spilled down her cheeks.
Ron and Harry
Ron and Harry were sitting defiantly outside the Hospital Wing, waiting for the hour to be up, so they could back in.
Madam Pomfrey came out and sighed. " Boys, it won't do any good. I suggest you go."
They shook their heads and glared at her. Not even rampaging hippogriffs could make them move. Ok, maybe I'm exxagerating, but you get my point.
She sighed again, and paused for a minute. Then putting a forced smile on her face, she said, " All right you can visit Ms. Potter for 30 minutes. Then, go and eat and get a good night's sleep!"
They jumped up and shot her grateful smiles. " Thanks," they chimed.
They hurried to Rose's bed and Madam Pomfrey chuckled. She walked to her office.
Madam Pomfrey
Two minutes had gone by. Madam Pomfrey was looking through her books, when her eyes widened and something clicked in her mind. " I've got it!" she whispered.
Ron and Harry
Ron was holding Rose's left hand and Harry was holding her right hand. They smiled sadly at her face.
Suddenly, a frantic Madam Pomfrey burst through her office door and yelled, " Get Dumbledore, McGonagall, Ms. Granger and Ms. Weasley! I've got the cure!"
Eyes wide, they ran to alert their teachers and friends.
" I'll get Dumbledore and McGonagall. You get Hermione and Ginny!" instructed Harry. Ron nodded and they ran in opposite directions.
As he was running, a wide grin spread on Ron's flushed and sweaty face. Things were beginning to look good....
After
They all huddled around Rose's bed and looked expectantly at Madam Pomfrey. Their hearts were all beating hard and they were all thinking the same thing ' Da** woman, just tell us!'
She looked a bit flushed. She had never had this much attention. She cleared her throat and looked at them.
" Well, it's rather complicated to explain, but basically, Harry has to do a simple spell-"
Hermione cut her off. Curiously she asked, " Why Harry? Why not Professor Dumbledore or Professor McGonagall?"
" Since Harry is blood related, it will be much easier. He has to do a reviving spell and give a little of his blood to her."
Harry's face drained. Blood? He had to give- he gulped- blood? He cursed himself then. ' Jesus Christ, Harry, she's your sister!'
He bravely nodded. He had made up his mind. " Ok, I'll do it. What's the spell?"
She gave him a half smile. " Lorevive! It stands for reviving your loved one. It's quite simple, dear. Just point your wand at your arm, say the spell, and then touch Rose's forehead. She then should wake up."
He nodded.
She then warned him, " Be warned. You're giving a bit of yourself to her. Now, you two have an unbreakable bond."
To Be Continued!