Massive rewrite! Set right after fifth year and Sirius lives! Looking for a beta this time around! Confuzzled9872(*&
HGPOV
A month since the battle and any resemblance of normal went out the window. Its all been one big hazy dream. A bright light then blinding and unyielding pain shooting through my entire chest as if though every skin cell was ripped by werewolves and finally blood so much blood. Only small flashes have come after that. I think I saw myself being dragged to the hospital wing by Harry and someone placing Sirius in a bed next to I. There is wisps of other peoples faces that pass as fast as a blink. Then suddenly we were in Grimmauld's Place and I saw no one but Harry.
I am awake more days then not now but, the damage to my lungs has prevented me to speak and Harry only stays in the room for short periods of time during which is usually giving me something that makes me sleep. Today though I feel more like myself again and I have questions. My body is still very sore and feels like an elephant step on my chest but, my strength is enough I think I can sit up.
Using arms for the first time in ages to lift my top half out of the dark blue comforter, took more out of me then it should have but I finally can see my surroundings. I look around my room for the first time and its entirety, piles of bottles spell over on the dusty wooden desk, the room is barely lit with the only two candles sitting on the dresser, in the corner sit dirty sheets under a slightly crack window where I can hear a light drizzle of rain. Turning my neck to the right there is water and a plate with bread sitting on the nightstand next to me.
I wonder if I through the plate Harry will notice I am finally awake or maybe someone else is home I grab the bread and place it in my mouth and throw the small plate at the door. Crash! I hear very loud thumping coming fast to my room. Then the doors slams open. Whish!
"What the hell?!" I hear the distinct voice of none other then Harry comes in the room. He stands in place in the room and stares at me for a moment in silence. I can see by the bags under his eyes and the dark circles he is not getting much sleep and yes his clothes are usually bigger then normal but they appear to be hanging off like a kid wearing his fathers'. He slowly walks forward and sits on the end of the bed and takes my hand in his. I can feel the calluses on every part of his hand. Harry what have you been doing?
"Hermione, I am so sorry. I am so sorry. I didn't mean for this to happen to you," He spoke while sobbing.
I squeeze his just to let him know it was not his fault this happened to me. He can't control Deatheaters.
"There things Mione, things we never knew and that have come to light. We put our trust in the wrong people," He said with a hint of pain.
I squeeze his hand harder this time trying to indicate what does he mean by this.
"Oh my bad, I have more potions for you today and I think its what you need to feel somewhat like you again," He spoke while pulling a small vile out of his pocket and places it in my hand.
I grasps the vile and gulp it down my throat rather quickly. It burns my throat like hot sauce taste as if a dog threw up pepper but, I can feel the potion working its way through my body. My chests pain eases first and then I can feel my throat begin to feel normal but, then suddenly everything goes black.
Sirius and I are laying on hospital beds in Hogwarts. Harry looks like he hasn't slept in days. He sits between both our beds and surprisingly he is reading what looks like is Hogwarts: A History out loud.
"I am sorry Sirius if this bores you but Hermione you seem to be enjoying yourself," Harry says and then go backs to reading out loud. I can see he is trying to handle the most out of the situation of Sirius unconscious and me. Oh Harry! You shouldn't have been alone where the rest of the Order and Ron!
Everything begins to go Foggy and it appears time has changed and its nightfall. Sirius and I are alone and then Harry runs into the room. He starts shoving all our potions, books and clothes into a duffle bag frantically. He then pulls off both of our blanket covers and starts to prop us on the headboards of the beds. He puts the duffle bag over his shoulders and lifts me up bridal style.
"Dobby!" He screams.
Crack
"Harry Potter calls Dobby. What does Harry Potter need Dobby to do?"
"Grab Sirius and I will grab Hermione we are going to Grimmauld's Place NOW!"
Everything fogs again and another scene appears of Harry in the kitchen at Grimmauld's.
"What do I do? What do I do? I can't take care of them I don't know how!" Harry shouts to no one when out of nowhere a rabbit Patronus appears and begins to speak.
"Harry Potter you have found the truth and we will help you. Go to the land of Nargles and everything will be explained."
The rabbit looks at Harry and begins to hop towards the fire place in the living room. Stops then looks at Harry again.
"Do you want me to follow you?" Harry questions.
The rabbit nobs its head yes and Harry follows the rabbit into a mysterious purple fire that appears out of thin air as if it was floo powder but you didn't need to say your destination.
The scene begins to fade again and it's now Harry sitting next to my bed. There are bottles by him. I can see teardrop stains on his cheeks and bloodshot eyes.
"Mione, I wish you would wake up. I need your help. There so many things happening and I feel lost without you here. I am sorry for going to the Ministry even though you knew it was a trap but, maybe it was a blessing in disguise. We don't know who we were fighting for."
Everything the begin to brighten up again.
My eyes flutter open and I can see Harry still sitting on the end of bed.
"How do you feel," Harry ask.
"A lot better, thank you for taking care of me. I need to know what is going. What do you mean we put our trust in the wrong people?" I ask very hoarsely. I may feel better to speak but I think it will take some time to be a hundred percent healthy again.
"Oh thank Merlin you can speak again! I have really missed you," Harry says while pulling me into a hug. I push him off a little bit.
"Harry Stop! What is going on? I saw you leave Hogwarts with Sirius and me why? What happened? Where are Ron and the Order? Why aren't you home for the summer? Harry I have so many questions."
"Mione I have some answers but the most important thing I can tell you first. I had to grab you and leave! Hermione they were going to kill you," Harry said very seriously.
"Who?" Who would want to kill me? The questions continue to pile.
Harry took my hand in his and started rubbing small circles on it to comfort me.
"Dumbledore and the Order," Harry sneered the name as in disgust.
I just look at him dumfounded why would Dumbledore want to kill me? Who are his cronies? This is going to be a very long night.
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