Back with Day 8 and Chapter 10! Hope you guys enjoy this one. As far as this story goes it will most likey be revisted in the New year or in decmeber! For Now Enjoy!

I give in and open the door.

"Hermione..." Harry paused for a sceond. He puts his hand on my shoulder. "Stop, you need to calm down, take a break, rest sweetheart." He finishes.

"Harry, I..."

"Rest Hermione" Harry interupts.

I nod, sighing heavily and walking over to my bed. Harry closes the curtains and walks over to me. "when do you want us to wake you up?"

"Two thirty maybe?" I say questioning myself a little bit.

"Sure, call if you need me. Ron and I will be downstairs. Don't worry about anything, get some rest and you'll feel better." He says looking down at me. I nod and turn over in the bed so that my head is facing the window instead of him. "Sleep well Hermione." I hear him whisper as he leaves the room and the door closes.

I feel tired, I want to sleep. But all the events are just keeping me up. I cough once, and then again. I try to make myself stop but I can't, it takes about two minutes befor Harry comes upstairs with water.

"Hey, what's wrong" He says softly.

I can't speak so I just find myself coughing again. He hands me the water. "You alright?" I shake my head 'no' in response and cough again. I taste blood im my mouth. Harry looks frightened. "Hermione..."

I shake my head again and shurg my shoulders. "I don't Know." I manage to say my voice quiet and raspy.

"Let's get you downstairs or something."

I cough again and the taste of blood comes back. I lean over of Harry for support as he tries to drag me down the steps. It takes a while before we are sitting back on the couch. Ron is holding me while Harry goes to the kitchen to use the phone and is trying to contact my father.

"Hermione. Whats wrong" Ron says concerned.

I shake my head again and cough.

"Harry." Ron yells. "Hurry, she's getting worse."

picks up the phone. "Hello." Hey says.

"This is Harry."

"Yes.."

"Something is wrong with Hermione."

"What do you mean?"

"She can't stop coughing, for like half an hour and she keeps coughing up blood and I... I don't know what to do."

"I'm coming" He says sounding worried. The phone clicks off imediately on his end.

Harry returns to me and Ron and sits with us on the couch. "Your father is coming, Hang in there." He smiles. I smile back. "I'll be okay"

"Try not to talk." Ron says. "You're going to make it worse." I nod my head in agreement. Only five minutes later my father comes in the door. He walks right over to me. My cousin and Aunt and Uncle follow closely behind him. He bends down in front of me.

"Hermione, what happened." He asks. I shake my head. "Whats wrong with her, can't she speak?" He turns his head to look at my friends.

"She can, we told her not to, It might make things worse." Ron says.

My Father looks back over at me. "Get your coats and get in the car." He says pointing at the three of us.

Harry and Ron grab my coat for me and help me in the car. We all sit in the back and they are both holding onto me, helping to support me.

"Where are we going?" Ron asks.

Harry looks at him. "Where do you think were going! To somebody that can help her!"

Ron rolls his eyes. "Sorry." He says crossing his arms. My body resting entirely by Harry who is not the lone supporter of me.

Look we arrive at the hospital. I've told my father about it before and I'm surprised he remembered. Wizards and Witches have a hospital. Even Harry and Ron look surprised. We park and get out. I hope Harry and Ron remember how to get in because I can't speak. I cough again. Harry alerts my father. They support me on the way in. Somebody comes over to see to us and leads us down a hallway, one that looks like it never ends.

"Just in this room here"

She takes one look at me. "What seems to be the problem?"

I feel like coughing so i cover my mouth and do so. When I take it away I look worried. Still coughing up all that damn blood. "I see."

She looks at me uses some spells I've never heard of before. "It seems there is lots of bleeding in your throat. We can easily fix it, We'll find you a room and and tend to you in about an hour" she turns over to my father and friends. "That is the earliest we can fit her in, don't worry some nurses will be there to watch her while we wait for the healers to come."

She shows us to our room. "My name is Analeigh Jacobs" She nods at us as she leaves the room. "I'll have two people come into the room in a while." Analeigh leaves and not five minutes later two nurses come into the room.

"Hello." They say In unison. "I'm Tara, and this is Irene."

I nod as I look at both of them, we'll be here until they are slotted to take you in alright? Don't worry, we've seen this before, you should be alright!" They almost sound happy in every word they say. I'm still sitting up. I want to lay down and sleep so badly. But I've been told to stay sitting or standing upright at all times until they have finished with the procedure. Harry come over and sits beside me. I Shut my eyes tighly and hug my stomach as I feel a sudden pain there.

"Hermione, are you sure that you're alright."

"Not, really." I says sniffling. "My stomach hurts like hell.

"It's because you haven't eaten anything." Ron states.

I watch as Harry shoots him a dirty look. That sure shut Ron up as he proceeded to turn and look the other way.

"I'm going to call somebody" Irene says. "We can't chance anything, she needs to be looked at now."

Irene leaves the room, now only leaving Tara with us and walks away. It takes almost half an hour before she comes back with anybody. "Here he is he can see you now."

"Hello, My name is Claudette Orion, let's see if we can figure out what happened?"

Harry approached her and started to speak, she has been complaining about some stomach pains lately and she's been coughing a lot, sometimes she coughs up blood, she doesn't speak either, I've been telling her it might make whatever this is worse. Her throat has been sore too."

"I see, I suspect that there may be bleeding in the stomach and thats probably where the blood has been coming from, she is probably just has a sore thorat because of all the coughing, I'll take her to one of the exam rooms to see what it is forsure though."

I get up off the bed and force myself into a standing position. I feel like im going to fall. Like my feet are being pulled from underneath me. Harry reacts and run over to catch me before I do actually fall. I smile up at him. "Thanks" I whisper. He looks at me and shakes his head. "Don't speak." He tells me softly. I nod in reply. 'No I probably shouldn't speak' I think. Claudette walks in front of me and Harry as she leads us up to a room not far from mine.

"Sit down" she instructs pointing to an exaination table. I go and sit down just like she asked. Harry takes a spot on one of the three other chairs. Claudette casts a few spells that I've haven't learnt yet.

"Ok,So what I happened before, is true."

I shoot a worried look over at Harry. Claudette only laughs. "Don't worry. It'll be fine. Won't take long at all to fix." She smiles.

"stay here"

Claudette leaves the room for a few minutes and comes back within only a few minutes. She hands me a small bottle of potion. It looks awful. I turn my nose up at it. "I have to drink that..."

"After the procedure, it might take an hour or two at the most. I think we can fit you in now, are you alright with that?"

I nod a quick yes. "You may go back to the room and wait. I'll take her from here."

I watch as Harry leaves me. Claudette seems to be quite calm. "I'll give this back once we are done." She says taking the potion from beside me where I had placed it only moments ago. She leads me further down the hallway and stops. "Just right in here." She says. Stoping in front of Proudure room seven. I walk in. "Will i be awake" I ask.

"No, We can use a spell that will make you fall asleep."

I nod and shrug. She waits until I'm sitting down and uses the spell I recognize to make people sleep. It seems like only seconds later I wake up to somebody softly calling my name.

"Hermione, Hermione, Hermione"

My eyes flutter open. I try to speak but can't. I look up at him worried. "You're alright Hermione, they used a spell on you so you wouldn't be able to speak. 'Damn sensory charm.' I think to myself. Harry turns over and grabs a pen and paper off the bedside table.

"Write what you want to say on here, the charm will wear of in 72 hours. I look at him wide eyes.

"72 HOURS!" I write in capital letters. Harry laughs. "Don't laugh at me!" I write. glaring at him.

"Calm down Hermione."

I look at him. "Whatever" I write.

I like that last line, :) Don't know if it fits but I thought it was cute. Anyways Back to the writing!

-Hamony

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