Warning: This part is king of Long, but Harry wakes up!!!!!
Dumbledore had left Hermione alone with Harry. Things were bad. Dumbledore looked scared. Hermione was terrified. No matter what they did, Harry would most likely die, and Hermione could even get caught in this feud between enemies.
She took his hand. He was so pale, so cold. Scarcely breathing. She couldn't handle it anymore. She broke down and cried. She cried about all the things she would miss about this beautiful boy with green eyes and messy hair.
A shaking hand reached up and wiped the tears from her cheek. "Don't cry, Hermi, don't."
She opened her eyes. "Harry?!"
He was pale as ever, but he was out of his coma. She wanted to jump on him, kiss him, hug him, but something held her back.
"Harry! Are you okay, I thought you were.... You scared me! I though you'd finally, i thought I lost you!" The folowing words she did not mean to say, but she had to. They just came out. "Why? Why, Harry, did you do this? What drove to hurt me, and yourself, so much?!"
Harry wanted to say something back, but remembered the dreams. He turned his head, as a single tear slid down his cheek. He could not let her be had by Voldemort. He would never forgive himself.
Hermione felt so angry when he turned his head away. He couldn't keep doing this. It would kill him. "Harry Potter! Answer me! You're going to kill yourself! Don't do this to me again!" and then the grief came. "Please don't do this to me again Harry! I need you....I love you!"
But he kept his head turned. She walked out of the Hospital wing, tears still hopelessly streaming down her face, fist clenched. But she still cought the faint whisper:
"Hermi, I'm sorry."
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Hermione and Ron sprinted towards the Headmaster's office. As they burst into the room, they was met with many pairs of eyes. The staff were obviously having a meeting.
"Oh, um sorry, but we thought you should know started Ron.
"Harry woke up."
There were a few sighs of relief and Madam Pomfrey and Dumbledore followed them out of the office.
"Did he say anything to you Hermione?" asked Dumbledore as they walked down the winding steps.
She nodded. "He told me not to cry, and then he remembered to ignore me."
"I will speak to him after Madam Pomfrey takes a look at him. You two go back to your commom room and get some rest."
Ron and Hermione made their way to the Gryffindor Tower. "He ignored you again Herm?" asked Ron.
"Yes! He did! And it made me so mad Ron! I yelled at him! I'm surprised half the school didn't hear me screaming at him to quit ignoring me! And you know what Ron? I screamed at him and I don't feel any better!"
Ron sat her down in front of the fire and wrapped them both in a blanket, trying to comfort her.
"Why couldn't I have fallen in love with someone normal? Like Neville, you, or even Malfoy! Why did I have to fall in love with a guy who can speak with snakes and gets a different death threat every year?"
"I guess you're just lucky." he aswered, and they both laughed.
"Thanks Ron, you're so good to me." she said kissing him on the forehead.
"Well I had to pay you back somehow for all the times I copied your homework."
The two fell asleep there in front of the fire, while Dumbledore spoke with Harry in the Hospital Wing.
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"Is well enough, Poppy? May I talk to him?"
"Normally, I would say no, but under the circumstances, I think it's unavoidable." She closed her self in the office, and Dumbledore entered the curtained-off area.
"How are you feeling, Harry?"
"Not very well. And Hermione screaming at me didn't really help. How long was I out, any way?"
"A couple of days. Long enough to have everyone very worried about you. I need you to answer some questions, Harry. The situation is becoming very grave, we have to do something soon." Harry looked puzzled but let the elderly man continue. "Were you avoiding Miss Granger because Voldemort said he'd kill her?"
Harry bowed his head. "What else was I supposed to do Proffesor? I don't want Hermione dead!"
"Nor do I, Harry. But you nearly killed yourself. You brought on the Brishteh Fever, it's a miracle that you're awake and able to talk to me right now."
"The Brishteh fever? Is that what I have?"
"Yes. It's caused by depression and a seperation from someting that you need. Harry, you cannot keep ignoring Miss Granger! You'll kill yourself! You'll either bring back the fever worse than it is now, or you'll become vulnerable, you'll be playing right into Voldemort's hands. This was just what he wanted. But he wasn't counting on the fever."
"But Hermione will die!"
"We must risk that! We will try to provide protection. But we must not let the fever be your downfall, just as it was your father's."
"What kind of Protec- What do you mean the fever was my father's downfall?"
"Harry, It will all be explained in time, but now we must focus on the present. We will use the Fidelius Charm."
"But it didn't work for-"
"It didn't work for your parents, but we must hope against hope it will work for you."
Okay that was really long, so i rushed the ending a bit. Any way, I hope you enjoed!
review or e-mail me.
I'm right now working on the second part of Full of Grace. It should be up soon!
luv y'all,
~Danie
Dumbledore had left Hermione alone with Harry. Things were bad. Dumbledore looked scared. Hermione was terrified. No matter what they did, Harry would most likely die, and Hermione could even get caught in this feud between enemies.
She took his hand. He was so pale, so cold. Scarcely breathing. She couldn't handle it anymore. She broke down and cried. She cried about all the things she would miss about this beautiful boy with green eyes and messy hair.
A shaking hand reached up and wiped the tears from her cheek. "Don't cry, Hermi, don't."
She opened her eyes. "Harry?!"
He was pale as ever, but he was out of his coma. She wanted to jump on him, kiss him, hug him, but something held her back.
"Harry! Are you okay, I thought you were.... You scared me! I though you'd finally, i thought I lost you!" The folowing words she did not mean to say, but she had to. They just came out. "Why? Why, Harry, did you do this? What drove to hurt me, and yourself, so much?!"
Harry wanted to say something back, but remembered the dreams. He turned his head, as a single tear slid down his cheek. He could not let her be had by Voldemort. He would never forgive himself.
Hermione felt so angry when he turned his head away. He couldn't keep doing this. It would kill him. "Harry Potter! Answer me! You're going to kill yourself! Don't do this to me again!" and then the grief came. "Please don't do this to me again Harry! I need you....I love you!"
But he kept his head turned. She walked out of the Hospital wing, tears still hopelessly streaming down her face, fist clenched. But she still cought the faint whisper:
"Hermi, I'm sorry."
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Hermione and Ron sprinted towards the Headmaster's office. As they burst into the room, they was met with many pairs of eyes. The staff were obviously having a meeting.
"Oh, um sorry, but we thought you should know started Ron.
"Harry woke up."
There were a few sighs of relief and Madam Pomfrey and Dumbledore followed them out of the office.
"Did he say anything to you Hermione?" asked Dumbledore as they walked down the winding steps.
She nodded. "He told me not to cry, and then he remembered to ignore me."
"I will speak to him after Madam Pomfrey takes a look at him. You two go back to your commom room and get some rest."
Ron and Hermione made their way to the Gryffindor Tower. "He ignored you again Herm?" asked Ron.
"Yes! He did! And it made me so mad Ron! I yelled at him! I'm surprised half the school didn't hear me screaming at him to quit ignoring me! And you know what Ron? I screamed at him and I don't feel any better!"
Ron sat her down in front of the fire and wrapped them both in a blanket, trying to comfort her.
"Why couldn't I have fallen in love with someone normal? Like Neville, you, or even Malfoy! Why did I have to fall in love with a guy who can speak with snakes and gets a different death threat every year?"
"I guess you're just lucky." he aswered, and they both laughed.
"Thanks Ron, you're so good to me." she said kissing him on the forehead.
"Well I had to pay you back somehow for all the times I copied your homework."
The two fell asleep there in front of the fire, while Dumbledore spoke with Harry in the Hospital Wing.
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"Is well enough, Poppy? May I talk to him?"
"Normally, I would say no, but under the circumstances, I think it's unavoidable." She closed her self in the office, and Dumbledore entered the curtained-off area.
"How are you feeling, Harry?"
"Not very well. And Hermione screaming at me didn't really help. How long was I out, any way?"
"A couple of days. Long enough to have everyone very worried about you. I need you to answer some questions, Harry. The situation is becoming very grave, we have to do something soon." Harry looked puzzled but let the elderly man continue. "Were you avoiding Miss Granger because Voldemort said he'd kill her?"
Harry bowed his head. "What else was I supposed to do Proffesor? I don't want Hermione dead!"
"Nor do I, Harry. But you nearly killed yourself. You brought on the Brishteh Fever, it's a miracle that you're awake and able to talk to me right now."
"The Brishteh fever? Is that what I have?"
"Yes. It's caused by depression and a seperation from someting that you need. Harry, you cannot keep ignoring Miss Granger! You'll kill yourself! You'll either bring back the fever worse than it is now, or you'll become vulnerable, you'll be playing right into Voldemort's hands. This was just what he wanted. But he wasn't counting on the fever."
"But Hermione will die!"
"We must risk that! We will try to provide protection. But we must not let the fever be your downfall, just as it was your father's."
"What kind of Protec- What do you mean the fever was my father's downfall?"
"Harry, It will all be explained in time, but now we must focus on the present. We will use the Fidelius Charm."
"But it didn't work for-"
"It didn't work for your parents, but we must hope against hope it will work for you."
Okay that was really long, so i rushed the ending a bit. Any way, I hope you enjoed!
review or e-mail me.
I'm right now working on the second part of Full of Grace. It should be up soon!
luv y'all,
~Danie