He sprinted carrying me up the path into the castle.
"Harry what's happening?" I managed to mutter.
"It's OK. Gin. You're going to be fine," whispered Harry as he ran up the main staircase.
He kept running till he reached the floor with Madam Pomfrey's office.
He banged on the door. My eyes were drooping and Harry was rocking me to try and keep me awake.
The door opened and Madam Pomfrey looked at me.
"Yes Potter, what's the trouble?" asked Madam Pomfrey.
Harry pushed pasted her and hurriedly put me on one of the beds.
"Gin's gone faint, Miss." said Harry sitting down next to me.
"Oh that's right she's pregnant," mumbled the Matron hurrying to my side.
"How'd you feel dear?" asked Madam Pomfrey.
"I feel...I feel faint, tired and I've a headache." I said weakly.
Harry took my hand and squeezed it comfortingly.
"OK. Dear just relax. I'll be back in a minute," said Madam Pomfrey fluffing my pillow before replacing it behind my head.
"You'll stay won't you Harry?" I whispered sleepily.
"Of course I will." whispered Harry.
My eyelids drooped and soon I fell into a deep sleep.
My dream was awful.
I was a single mother with a baby boy who was weak and small. I was uneducated, unmarried and unloved by my family.
I went to Ron's house but he didn't recognise me. I went to Mum and Dad's but they ignored me. I went to Summer's and she appeared at the door in a silk bathrobe with Harry by her side.
I went to Draco but he pushed me into a ditch and spat at me. He then laughed as I crawled away covered in dirt and the baby cried in my arms.
I began to scream and felt someone shaking me.
I opened my eyes to see Harry pushing me back onto my pillow.
"Gin, it's OK. Calm down." hushed Harry.
"Harry what happened? Where am I?" I asked.
"Gin you're at the hospital wing. You're fine." said Harry tucking the blanket round me.
I felt the back of my hand it was stone cold.
"Potter I need to talk to Miss Weasley will you kindly wait out side?" asked Madam Pomfrey.
"Of course." said Harry. He kissed my forehead before making for the door.
"No! Harry don't!" I pleaded tears coming to my eyes.
"It's OK dear he's only outside." assured Madam Pomfrey bringing me a purple potion.
I began to cry and she handed me a tissue.
"Dear you've suffered from a mental breakdown. I'm not surprised with all the things going on in your life." Said Madam Pomfrey delicately.
"What's that supposed to mean?" I snapped.
"Harry what's happening?" I managed to mutter.
"It's OK. Gin. You're going to be fine," whispered Harry as he ran up the main staircase.
He kept running till he reached the floor with Madam Pomfrey's office.
He banged on the door. My eyes were drooping and Harry was rocking me to try and keep me awake.
The door opened and Madam Pomfrey looked at me.
"Yes Potter, what's the trouble?" asked Madam Pomfrey.
Harry pushed pasted her and hurriedly put me on one of the beds.
"Gin's gone faint, Miss." said Harry sitting down next to me.
"Oh that's right she's pregnant," mumbled the Matron hurrying to my side.
"How'd you feel dear?" asked Madam Pomfrey.
"I feel...I feel faint, tired and I've a headache." I said weakly.
Harry took my hand and squeezed it comfortingly.
"OK. Dear just relax. I'll be back in a minute," said Madam Pomfrey fluffing my pillow before replacing it behind my head.
"You'll stay won't you Harry?" I whispered sleepily.
"Of course I will." whispered Harry.
My eyelids drooped and soon I fell into a deep sleep.
My dream was awful.
I was a single mother with a baby boy who was weak and small. I was uneducated, unmarried and unloved by my family.
I went to Ron's house but he didn't recognise me. I went to Mum and Dad's but they ignored me. I went to Summer's and she appeared at the door in a silk bathrobe with Harry by her side.
I went to Draco but he pushed me into a ditch and spat at me. He then laughed as I crawled away covered in dirt and the baby cried in my arms.
I began to scream and felt someone shaking me.
I opened my eyes to see Harry pushing me back onto my pillow.
"Gin, it's OK. Calm down." hushed Harry.
"Harry what happened? Where am I?" I asked.
"Gin you're at the hospital wing. You're fine." said Harry tucking the blanket round me.
I felt the back of my hand it was stone cold.
"Potter I need to talk to Miss Weasley will you kindly wait out side?" asked Madam Pomfrey.
"Of course." said Harry. He kissed my forehead before making for the door.
"No! Harry don't!" I pleaded tears coming to my eyes.
"It's OK dear he's only outside." assured Madam Pomfrey bringing me a purple potion.
I began to cry and she handed me a tissue.
"Dear you've suffered from a mental breakdown. I'm not surprised with all the things going on in your life." Said Madam Pomfrey delicately.
"What's that supposed to mean?" I snapped.