Chapter 28- More Trouble
Harry stood there just looking at her. She looked so helpless and weak. Walking closer
to her sleeping body her could see her chest going up and down from her breathing. This
made Harry's muscles loosen.
She looked so beautiful to him. What would he do without her and now her heart is
weaker then her soul and her next cough or sore throat could take her away from
him. Then there was also the matter of her being a parseltongue. Where could she have
gotten the blood for that? Or just plainly put, how could she have it?
All of these thoughts raced trough his head. He didn't know where to begin. Or what he
should do.
The only thing he could think to do at that moment was hold Hazel's hand. So he did.
Holding her hand gave him confert. Some where in his mind he thought that if he didn't let go then she could never die.
Harry pulled a chair up to her bed while still holding her hand, then laid his head down
next to her and fell asleep.
Hazel was having a dreamless sleep but she seemed to be aware that someone was
holding her hand. Opening her eyes very slowly for her whole body was sore. Even her
eyelids felt like they had weights on them. Her vision was blurry so she blinked many times.
After she had a clear view she looked down at the boy holding her hand.
Harry was sleeping like an angel beside her. She smiled but then the smiled faded when
Ginny started to approach her from the darkness.
"Ginny, what do you need?" asked Hazel looking worried and confused.
Ginny didn't say anything she just kept coming closer until she was at the end of the
bed. Then everything happened very fast. Hazel's eyes widen when she realized that Ginny was not there on good terms. Right at that time Ginny raised her wand and yelled "Avada Kedavra!!"
Harry stood there just looking at her. She looked so helpless and weak. Walking closer
to her sleeping body her could see her chest going up and down from her breathing. This
made Harry's muscles loosen.
She looked so beautiful to him. What would he do without her and now her heart is
weaker then her soul and her next cough or sore throat could take her away from
him. Then there was also the matter of her being a parseltongue. Where could she have
gotten the blood for that? Or just plainly put, how could she have it?
All of these thoughts raced trough his head. He didn't know where to begin. Or what he
should do.
The only thing he could think to do at that moment was hold Hazel's hand. So he did.
Holding her hand gave him confert. Some where in his mind he thought that if he didn't let go then she could never die.
Harry pulled a chair up to her bed while still holding her hand, then laid his head down
next to her and fell asleep.
Hazel was having a dreamless sleep but she seemed to be aware that someone was
holding her hand. Opening her eyes very slowly for her whole body was sore. Even her
eyelids felt like they had weights on them. Her vision was blurry so she blinked many times.
After she had a clear view she looked down at the boy holding her hand.
Harry was sleeping like an angel beside her. She smiled but then the smiled faded when
Ginny started to approach her from the darkness.
"Ginny, what do you need?" asked Hazel looking worried and confused.
Ginny didn't say anything she just kept coming closer until she was at the end of the
bed. Then everything happened very fast. Hazel's eyes widen when she realized that Ginny was not there on good terms. Right at that time Ginny raised her wand and yelled "Avada Kedavra!!"