[Ohhhhhh.... Pain....]
[Hermi?] said a feeble voice. She didn't know wher it came from. It was dark. Pitch black. When there outside in the dark, people say it's pitch balck. But most people have never experienced it. It's clausterphopic. You're enveloped. What made it worse was that She had no sensation, except pain.She had no sense of herself, except pain. The pain seemed to be eminating from no where. It was she felt. She was just there. She could talk, or maybe think. She could hear. But it was scary. We're they dead... or worse?
[Ron? Where are we? Harry?! Harry?]
There was a low moan.
[Are you okay?]
[I'm in extreme pain, just like you, but God, where are we?]
[I thought we were dead for a moment. We could actually be. But would we still feel like shit. This is scary.] She felt like she would cry, if she could.
[Oh God, please don't let us be stuck here....]
Gwen and Alicia were in tears, sitting in Dumbledore's office. Their hurts were nursed, they were bandaged up and drugged on painkillers.
"What's happening, Professor?" asked Alicia, blowing her nose. Is everyone else alright?"
"The others are in stable condition, except for Harry, Hermione Ron, and Neville. We have sufficient reason to be worried."
Tears welled up anew.
"Don't let them die! They can-"
"Hush" he said in a comforting voice. We are doing what we can. But I need to know what happened. Exactly."
The two girls took turns telling the story, amid tears, from when Voldemort was under the window, to the trio's weird lights, to when Voldemort fell and they blacked out.
Dumbledore sighed. "Thank you. Go and get some rest. You all were very brave."
"Is anyone else awake? Could we see them?"
"I believe the twins, their younger sister, Seamus, Lee and Katie are awake. They should still be in the hospital wing. You could try to get past madam Pomfrey, but... tell her I sent you."
The two girls walked warily out of the office and down the spiral staircase.
They ran into the hospital wing before Madam Pomfrey could chastised them.
Alicia jumped into George's arms.
"Whoah! I'm sore. Watch out."
"Sorry. Oh God George!" she said, peeking through the curtain at Hermione, Harry and Ron. Apparently, they couldn't separate them, because of the Anam Cara. They shared a large bed. "They're going to die.... They're going to die..."
"Shhh" said Madam Pomfrey. "No one's going to die in my hospital wing" But the tone of her voice said otherwise. "If you need to talk, go into the lounge next door. It should be open." She tried to smile, but it wasn't very encouraging. "Go."
Alicia, Gwen, Ginny, Seamus, Lee, Katie and the twins made their way into the lounge.
They sat there. And waited for news.
Green eyes welled with tears. A black-haired man draped an arm over her shoulder.
"Look what we've done!" she cried. "They're going to die! All because of me and-"
"Hush" he said, handing her a white lily. "He would have died a long time ago. If it wasn't for you."
"He didn't do anything to deserve this."
"Neither did we, Lil. Neither did we...."
Okay, so that was a connecting part. You receive much more info in the next part. I promise! I luv y'all, gotta go to bed. God bless y'all, hope you enjoyed the depressing part. Bye
Pleez review,
~Danie
[Hermi?] said a feeble voice. She didn't know wher it came from. It was dark. Pitch black. When there outside in the dark, people say it's pitch balck. But most people have never experienced it. It's clausterphopic. You're enveloped. What made it worse was that She had no sensation, except pain.She had no sense of herself, except pain. The pain seemed to be eminating from no where. It was she felt. She was just there. She could talk, or maybe think. She could hear. But it was scary. We're they dead... or worse?
[Ron? Where are we? Harry?! Harry?]
There was a low moan.
[Are you okay?]
[I'm in extreme pain, just like you, but God, where are we?]
[I thought we were dead for a moment. We could actually be. But would we still feel like shit. This is scary.] She felt like she would cry, if she could.
[Oh God, please don't let us be stuck here....]
Gwen and Alicia were in tears, sitting in Dumbledore's office. Their hurts were nursed, they were bandaged up and drugged on painkillers.
"What's happening, Professor?" asked Alicia, blowing her nose. Is everyone else alright?"
"The others are in stable condition, except for Harry, Hermione Ron, and Neville. We have sufficient reason to be worried."
Tears welled up anew.
"Don't let them die! They can-"
"Hush" he said in a comforting voice. We are doing what we can. But I need to know what happened. Exactly."
The two girls took turns telling the story, amid tears, from when Voldemort was under the window, to the trio's weird lights, to when Voldemort fell and they blacked out.
Dumbledore sighed. "Thank you. Go and get some rest. You all were very brave."
"Is anyone else awake? Could we see them?"
"I believe the twins, their younger sister, Seamus, Lee and Katie are awake. They should still be in the hospital wing. You could try to get past madam Pomfrey, but... tell her I sent you."
The two girls walked warily out of the office and down the spiral staircase.
They ran into the hospital wing before Madam Pomfrey could chastised them.
Alicia jumped into George's arms.
"Whoah! I'm sore. Watch out."
"Sorry. Oh God George!" she said, peeking through the curtain at Hermione, Harry and Ron. Apparently, they couldn't separate them, because of the Anam Cara. They shared a large bed. "They're going to die.... They're going to die..."
"Shhh" said Madam Pomfrey. "No one's going to die in my hospital wing" But the tone of her voice said otherwise. "If you need to talk, go into the lounge next door. It should be open." She tried to smile, but it wasn't very encouraging. "Go."
Alicia, Gwen, Ginny, Seamus, Lee, Katie and the twins made their way into the lounge.
They sat there. And waited for news.
Green eyes welled with tears. A black-haired man draped an arm over her shoulder.
"Look what we've done!" she cried. "They're going to die! All because of me and-"
"Hush" he said, handing her a white lily. "He would have died a long time ago. If it wasn't for you."
"He didn't do anything to deserve this."
"Neither did we, Lil. Neither did we...."
Okay, so that was a connecting part. You receive much more info in the next part. I promise! I luv y'all, gotta go to bed. God bless y'all, hope you enjoyed the depressing part. Bye
Pleez review,
~Danie