Chapter 2

One week later.

Hermione suddenly snapped up out of her hospitial bed, looking around.Harry and Ron were sitting across the room in a couple of chairs. As soon as they saw that she was awake, they were out of their chairs and sprinting across the room, making a ton of noise. No sooner than that, Madame Pomrey cam out of her office with a disturbed look on her face.

"What is all this noise and fuss about?" she asked, looking over to where the three of them were.

"Hermione's awake!" Ron shouted, as Madame Promfrey started to dig through the the old, grey medicine that was pushed up against the stony wall.She started walking towards them, now, with a small medicine bottle in her hands. She set it down on the bedside table next to Hermione.

"Hermione," she said, pulling out her wand, "I'm going to shrink your cancer, but I need you to continue to take thes medication, to keep it small. Harry, Ron, I'm going to have to ask you to leave, so I can preform the operation."

As Harry and Ron turned to leave, Hermione muttered a silent good-bye and laid back down.

Harry and Ron wandered slowly down the hall wondering when they were going to see her next, depending on how long the procedure was going to take.

Thankfully it was Saturday and they wouldn't have to attend classes. They were walking down the hall to lunch, when they passed an empty classroom. Inside, they heard someone talking to themselves.

"I should just tell Hermione how I feel, as soon as she gets out of the hospitial wing," they heard the voice say.

With interest of who this person was, Harry and Ron slowly pushed open the door, careful not to make a sound. They saw.

A/N: I hope this chapter is longer than they last, and that you like it. Leave some responses and helpful notes. Oh yeah, and I know this is a cliff hanger, but it helps start the next chapter.