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Monday, September 19, 1998
ItÕs about midnight, and IÕm sitting on a nice fluffy couch in the common room. I just got back from visiting Harry in the hospital wing. HeÕs still unconscious. I think that bludger to the head might have made him go into a coma. I told Ron this, and he asked what a coma was, so that made me realize that wizard canÕt go into a coma.
Anyway, today after lessons, Ginny and I decided to visit Harry. We picked some flowers for him, and brought them with us to the hospital wing. When we got there, Ginny and I found that Ron and Hermione were already there. They were talking about something (about HarryÕs condition, I think), but they stopped when they saw us.
ÒHey, you two.Ó I said. ÒHowÕs Harry doing?Ó
ÒAccording to Madam Pomfrey, heÕs doing fine,Ó Hermione answered. Òshe said that when he wakes up, heÕll probably have a hug headache, but other than that, he sould be fine.Ó
ÒWell thatÕs good news,Ó said Ginny as she smiled.
We all fell silent after that. All that could be heard was the sound of people breathing. We just sat there for I donÕt know how long, until Madam Pomfrey came in and told us all to go back to our common room. So we did, but half way there, I said IÕd forgotten something, so I came all the back to the hospital wing.
I opened the door, and it squeaked a little, but no one noticed it, so I went over to HarryÕs bed, sat down in a chair that was next to it, and I took a hold of his hand. It felt warm, but kinda clammy. I cried a little, and told Harry that I loved him, and then I kissed him. Right after I kissed Harry, I heard someone coming, Madam Pomfrey I think, so I left as quickly and quietly as I could, and came back to the Gryffindor common room.
Monday, September 19, 1998
ItÕs about midnight, and IÕm sitting on a nice fluffy couch in the common room. I just got back from visiting Harry in the hospital wing. HeÕs still unconscious. I think that bludger to the head might have made him go into a coma. I told Ron this, and he asked what a coma was, so that made me realize that wizard canÕt go into a coma.
Anyway, today after lessons, Ginny and I decided to visit Harry. We picked some flowers for him, and brought them with us to the hospital wing. When we got there, Ginny and I found that Ron and Hermione were already there. They were talking about something (about HarryÕs condition, I think), but they stopped when they saw us.
ÒHey, you two.Ó I said. ÒHowÕs Harry doing?Ó
ÒAccording to Madam Pomfrey, heÕs doing fine,Ó Hermione answered. Òshe said that when he wakes up, heÕll probably have a hug headache, but other than that, he sould be fine.Ó
ÒWell thatÕs good news,Ó said Ginny as she smiled.
We all fell silent after that. All that could be heard was the sound of people breathing. We just sat there for I donÕt know how long, until Madam Pomfrey came in and told us all to go back to our common room. So we did, but half way there, I said IÕd forgotten something, so I came all the back to the hospital wing.
I opened the door, and it squeaked a little, but no one noticed it, so I went over to HarryÕs bed, sat down in a chair that was next to it, and I took a hold of his hand. It felt warm, but kinda clammy. I cried a little, and told Harry that I loved him, and then I kissed him. Right after I kissed Harry, I heard someone coming, Madam Pomfrey I think, so I left as quickly and quietly as I could, and came back to the Gryffindor common room.