He awoke a day later in the infirmary with a splitting headache. He looked
up, and saw Hermione.
"Are you feeling any better Ron?" Said Hermione with a look of horror on
her face. Ron smiled, and hugged her.
"How did you know I was down there?" He said a length. She blushed.
"Well when I noticed you weren't at the game, I knew something was wrong
and I came looking for you." She was blushing deep red by now.
"Well thank you. You saved my life." Before he could say anymore, Professor
Dumbledoor, Professor Magonagal, and Professor Snape entered the chamber.
The all came in and circled Ron's bed.
"How are you feeling Mr. Weasley?" Asked Dumbledoor. Ron told then he was
feeling much better.
"Do you know who did this to you?" Asked Snape.
"Malfoy. Draco Malfoy." Ron choked on his words. A very shallow smile came
upon Snape's face.
"My dear boy. You MUST be delirious. Mr. Malfoy left early this morning.
There was a family emergency he had to attend." Snape was now grinning more
than Ron had ever seen him do so.
"That's impossible! I know it was Malfoy! He didn't even try to hide his
face." Suddenly a realization came to Ron and struck him hard. Maybe it
wasn't even Malfoy. Maybe someone had used a Polyjuice potion, and turned
themselves into him. Ron shrunk back down into his sheets.
"It seems that someone is after you Mr. Weasley. Is there anyone who would
be mad at you for anything?" asked Dumbledoor politely. Ron looked up at
him, and gave him a very admiring look. He tried hard to think of anyone
who might be mad at him. The first person who popped into his head was
Harry. However, it couldn't have been Harry, because he didn't even exist
in this world.
"Professor, sir, may I have a word alone with you?" Ron asked politely, eyeing the other teachers. The other teachers quickly retreated from the room, leaving Ron and Dumbledor in the room alone. "What is it Mr. Weasley?" Asked Dumbledor with that look, the look he gave you when he could see right through you.the look he gave you when he already knew what you where going to ask him.
"Okay, say I wished that a friend of mine would go away for a while, so I could steal his fame and glory. Say this wish came true, and I was sent to another dimension where this friend couldn't exist. Is there any way that this friend could come back from his dimension to hurt me?" Ron asked him; he was very confused at all of this himself. "There is no way that Harry can come back. Keep in mind, however, since Voldemort was defeated, there has to be someone who lived that hadn't lived in your dimension. This means you have totally interrupted a generation of wizards and witches. Harry may have died, but there was a boy, or maybe even a girl, who lived."
"Professor, sir, may I have a word alone with you?" Ron asked politely, eyeing the other teachers. The other teachers quickly retreated from the room, leaving Ron and Dumbledor in the room alone. "What is it Mr. Weasley?" Asked Dumbledor with that look, the look he gave you when he could see right through you.the look he gave you when he already knew what you where going to ask him.
"Okay, say I wished that a friend of mine would go away for a while, so I could steal his fame and glory. Say this wish came true, and I was sent to another dimension where this friend couldn't exist. Is there any way that this friend could come back from his dimension to hurt me?" Ron asked him; he was very confused at all of this himself. "There is no way that Harry can come back. Keep in mind, however, since Voldemort was defeated, there has to be someone who lived that hadn't lived in your dimension. This means you have totally interrupted a generation of wizards and witches. Harry may have died, but there was a boy, or maybe even a girl, who lived."