Hello. Again. Sorry for not updating for so long. Again.
You see, my internet hasn't been working for a long time, and that was NOT
my fault. Honestly. I *couldn't* update.
Thanx everyone who reviewed. I know I said I should update soon, but then my internet broke down and everything. Just so you don't hate me. Well, you probably do anyways, but still...
And I don't own anything. Well, I guess I own Joe and all other boys in Lily's dorm, but honestly, without JK they wouldn't have anywhere to live or go to school, and since Lily wouldn't have started in their school, that wouldn't exist, my story would not really have a plot.
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When Lily woke up she was alone. Her throat was dry and it was dark outside. She knew she wouldn't be able to go to sleep again without having a glass of water. She jumped out of bed. At least she tried to, only to find that her legs wouldn't carry her. She fell to the floor with a crash, and fourteen and a half seconds later she was lifted back into her bed by Madam Pomfrey.
"So, you finally woke up," The nurse informed her, "You've been unconscious for almost three days. I've healed your arms and your legs, but before they're back to normal you must drink this," she showed Lily a bottle, "four times a day for five days. How come /that/ happened to you? Professor Neorin told me you'd try to do some kind of potion to make vampires stay away from you. Well, don't ask me, I know nothing about potions other than healing potions and medicines." Lily was just about to tell the nurse about what had really happened when the nurse continued, "Well, why did you try to get out of your bed?" Lily was about to answer, but was once again interrupted. "Oh, of course, you were thirsty." Lily nodded. "Well, then, Mr. Evans, I'll get you a glass of water." The nurse hurried off, and after about half a minute she was back with a big glass filled with water.
Lily took it gratefully and was just about to drink when the nurse snatched the glass away. "Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot. You shouldn't drink anything until you've had your medicine. And after that you shouldn't drink anything in about five hours." She poured up a glass of something that looked like glue and gave it to Lily, who decided that she could drink anything. She drank all of the liquid, which also happened to taste like glue, and it only made her feel thirstier.
Soon after that the nurse left and Lily was left alone in the dark, knowing that it would be a long night.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Joe came hurrying into the infirmary.
"You're finally awake!" Joe cried, as he hugged Lily. Lily couldn't feel it from all the drugs and medicines she had been given the night before. She had spent the night awake, all the time wishing that she would fall asleep, and was now glaring at Joe, who looked so happy to be awake.
"We got so worried. You looked horrible. You were like melting away, and the door was locked and we couldn't find the key and your eyes were rolling, and you were all silent and you were like melting away," h informed her. Lily wondered if she should point out that he had repeated himself, but she decided against it.
"Who was it?" She asked instead.
"Huh?" Joe sounded like he had no idea what she was talking about.. "Who wrecked our room?" He was so slow sometimes.
"Oh, that. I know who it was. They had signed your bed. With your toothpaste."
"Yeah? And who was it?" Joe looked quite hurt that she didn't want to talk to him more than to ask him who had wrecked their room, but she didn't really care. After being awake and thirsty for four hours in the middle of the night with nothing to do, she wasn't really in the mood for being a nice person. And Joe, seeming to not want to talk about it, only made her more curious.
"It was." That was the moment when Madam Pomfrey entered, yelling at Joe for waking Lily up, for disturbing her and that no one was allowed to visit before ten o'clock.
"I'll come later. We'll all come visit you after breakfast." He told her as madam Pomfrey shoved him though the door.
As promised, Joe and the other boys came back to visit her as soon as the clock turned ten o'clock. They talked for a while about what had happened when she had been unconscious, about the potion and when she could return to the lessons, but Lily could hear that it was something they wasn't telling her.
"So, who wrecked our room?" She asked, hoping that she would get an answer this time.
"James Potter and his gang." Thomas replied. She wasn't really surprised. She had suspected it was them, but she hadn't been sure. But really, who else? "Leo. I." Jeffrey started. "Er." He turned silent, and reached into his bag and took something out. "I found this under the wardrobe when we were cleaning the room." He showed her a letter, addressed to Lily Evans.
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Well, there you go. Now, review. And I'll update faster than last time (well, not if my internet breaks down again, but I don't think it will), if only I get a lot of reviews.
Thanx everyone who reviewed. I know I said I should update soon, but then my internet broke down and everything. Just so you don't hate me. Well, you probably do anyways, but still...
And I don't own anything. Well, I guess I own Joe and all other boys in Lily's dorm, but honestly, without JK they wouldn't have anywhere to live or go to school, and since Lily wouldn't have started in their school, that wouldn't exist, my story would not really have a plot.
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When Lily woke up she was alone. Her throat was dry and it was dark outside. She knew she wouldn't be able to go to sleep again without having a glass of water. She jumped out of bed. At least she tried to, only to find that her legs wouldn't carry her. She fell to the floor with a crash, and fourteen and a half seconds later she was lifted back into her bed by Madam Pomfrey.
"So, you finally woke up," The nurse informed her, "You've been unconscious for almost three days. I've healed your arms and your legs, but before they're back to normal you must drink this," she showed Lily a bottle, "four times a day for five days. How come /that/ happened to you? Professor Neorin told me you'd try to do some kind of potion to make vampires stay away from you. Well, don't ask me, I know nothing about potions other than healing potions and medicines." Lily was just about to tell the nurse about what had really happened when the nurse continued, "Well, why did you try to get out of your bed?" Lily was about to answer, but was once again interrupted. "Oh, of course, you were thirsty." Lily nodded. "Well, then, Mr. Evans, I'll get you a glass of water." The nurse hurried off, and after about half a minute she was back with a big glass filled with water.
Lily took it gratefully and was just about to drink when the nurse snatched the glass away. "Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot. You shouldn't drink anything until you've had your medicine. And after that you shouldn't drink anything in about five hours." She poured up a glass of something that looked like glue and gave it to Lily, who decided that she could drink anything. She drank all of the liquid, which also happened to taste like glue, and it only made her feel thirstier.
Soon after that the nurse left and Lily was left alone in the dark, knowing that it would be a long night.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Joe came hurrying into the infirmary.
"You're finally awake!" Joe cried, as he hugged Lily. Lily couldn't feel it from all the drugs and medicines she had been given the night before. She had spent the night awake, all the time wishing that she would fall asleep, and was now glaring at Joe, who looked so happy to be awake.
"We got so worried. You looked horrible. You were like melting away, and the door was locked and we couldn't find the key and your eyes were rolling, and you were all silent and you were like melting away," h informed her. Lily wondered if she should point out that he had repeated himself, but she decided against it.
"Who was it?" She asked instead.
"Huh?" Joe sounded like he had no idea what she was talking about.. "Who wrecked our room?" He was so slow sometimes.
"Oh, that. I know who it was. They had signed your bed. With your toothpaste."
"Yeah? And who was it?" Joe looked quite hurt that she didn't want to talk to him more than to ask him who had wrecked their room, but she didn't really care. After being awake and thirsty for four hours in the middle of the night with nothing to do, she wasn't really in the mood for being a nice person. And Joe, seeming to not want to talk about it, only made her more curious.
"It was." That was the moment when Madam Pomfrey entered, yelling at Joe for waking Lily up, for disturbing her and that no one was allowed to visit before ten o'clock.
"I'll come later. We'll all come visit you after breakfast." He told her as madam Pomfrey shoved him though the door.
As promised, Joe and the other boys came back to visit her as soon as the clock turned ten o'clock. They talked for a while about what had happened when she had been unconscious, about the potion and when she could return to the lessons, but Lily could hear that it was something they wasn't telling her.
"So, who wrecked our room?" She asked, hoping that she would get an answer this time.
"James Potter and his gang." Thomas replied. She wasn't really surprised. She had suspected it was them, but she hadn't been sure. But really, who else? "Leo. I." Jeffrey started. "Er." He turned silent, and reached into his bag and took something out. "I found this under the wardrobe when we were cleaning the room." He showed her a letter, addressed to Lily Evans.
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Well, there you go. Now, review. And I'll update faster than last time (well, not if my internet breaks down again, but I don't think it will), if only I get a lot of reviews.