A/F- Hey guys. Sorry if that chapter was confusing. Oh and just to let ya
know Avada Flamendra is just something I made up, and it's supposed to be a
spell that Voldemort made up that kills you and if it's right it burns your
skin, yep! Anyway this chapter is kind of boring but every story has a
boring chapter right? REVIEW!
Disclaimer: Don't own the characters, just borrowing them.
Harry woke up from what seemed like a very long and dreamless deep sleep. He blinked and stared around to see where he was, but he knew immediately that he was in the Hospital Wing. He tried to sit up but he ached everywhere and his head throbbed. He noticed that no one seemed to be in there. What time was it? What day was it? Just as Harry was pondering this, the door opened and in walked Madame Pomfrey.
"Ah, I see that you have woken, finally." She said.
"How long have I been here?" Harry asked, his voice a bit horse.
"For two days. Everyone was really worried. I expect what happened that night was very overwhelming."
Harry suddenly remembered why he was there. "What happened to Dumbledore?" He said slightly panicked.
"Ah, not to worry dear. He was taken to St. Mungo's and they restored him to full health in no time. Came back the very next day, insisting that he needed to see how you were." She explained. "He was in a right state about you. Worried sick. Dumbledore is so well at hiding when he is worried but this time you could tell."
"Where is everyone? Why am I the only one here?" He questioned.
"My my we do have a lot of questions don't we! Everyone who was in here was taken, on Dumbledore's command, to the Room of Requirement. He seemed to think you needn't anyone to be in here to bother you. Now that's enough questions, here drink this, it will get rid of that nasty headache." And she handed him some green liquid that tasted an awful lot like grass, but he drank it anyways wanting to get rid of the pounding in his head.
"Now, do you think you are ready for visitors?" she asked. "If so, I expect you may have two at a time."
"Yes! I'm ready for visitors." Harry suddenly thought of Hermione and Ron, and how much he wanted to see them.
"Alright I shall go inform Mr.Weasley and Miss Granger first. They were both very worried. Especially Granger, she came here everyday you were asleep, begging to come see you. I always felt so bad saying no, because she would always brake down into tears. Anyways, you stay here and relax, I'll bring them to you."
Not more then ten minutes later Madame Pomfrey was back, escorting Ron and Hermione to his bed.
Hermione instantly broke into tears. "Oh Harry! I'm s-so glad you a- alright. I w-was s-so worried!" she sat down on his bed and plunged her head into his chest. Harry loved feeling her next to him again. Feeling her warmth made him feel ten times better. Hermione then got up and kissed him softly. "I love you." She whispered and got up to let Ron talk to him.
"Hey mate! I was real worried as well. I'm really glad that you're all right. They whole Quddich team was worried too, they even canceled the last match. Everyone's more worried about you then Quiddich anyway."
The whole Quiddich team, and a few other people came to visit Harry. Everyone asked what happened, and Harry got a bit tired of telling the story but was still happy to see them. The last visitor he got was Dumbledore. When he came in everyone else had to leave. They all said goodbye to Harry and, left him and Dumbledore alone.
"I am glad to see you awake Harry. What you did that night took a tremendous amount of energy and bravery. Everyone in the school will be wanting to ask you what happened, even though I have informed them all, already. This is huge history, Harry. You conquered Voldemort once and for all. He is no more. You're a hero, Harry. I expect you will grow up to be quite the powerful wizard." Dumbledore paused and smiled. Harry had almost forgotten what he had done. He did defeat Voldemort. He killed him, he Harry, killed Voldemort. Just as he was getting lost in his thoughts, Dumbledore spoke again, "Once again Harry, the fact that you and Voldemort's wands are related, made it difficult for him to curse you, and you curse him, however, that was not the only thing that kept you from dying. When you yelled that curse the same time he did Harry, the spell was too powerful on both sides for it to reach either or you. Terrible things happen when two of the same powerful curses meet Harry. But you had the same power as Voldemort did using that curse, and that, along with your want for good in this world, is what made you able to kill him." Dumbledore finished, looking back at Harry.
Harry didn't really know what to say. He could not believe that he had come out of that alive, and Voldemort dead. He felt kind of awkward because he did not know what to say, and was happy when Dumbledore spoke again.
"How are you feeling Harry?"
"Fine." Harry replied.
"Are you sure?" Dumbledore asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah I feel great." Harry replied, hoping he would be able to leave the Hospital Wing.
"Well then, I expect Madame Pomfrey will let you go down to the feast if you would like."
Harry smiled, and said, "I would like that."
"Well then I will leave you to get your robes on Harry. Goodbye."
Harry got up and realized that he had no robes with him, just the pajamas from the Hospital Wing, so he asked Madame Pomfrey if he could go to the common room to get them.
"Yes alright, you may go." She replied, and with that he walked out. On his way, people kept stopping and smiling at Harry. Several people shook his hand and one person even bowed to him. This lifted Harry's spirits even more.
When he got into the common room, everyone erupted into cheers. Harry was bombarded with people. All the guys patted him on the back, and the girls all gave him a kiss on the cheek. When he finally had cleared through the sea of people, as they all headed down to the feast, he saw by the stairs, Ron and Hermione.
"I reckon it's time for the feast, should we go then?"
"Wait, why are we having a feast anyway?" Harry suddenly realized that it was odd to have a feast in the middle of March.
"Because of you of course! And how you defeated You-Know-Who!" Ron answered as if it were the most obvious thing.
Harry just smiled. "Right, I'll go change then, be right back." And he went up to go change as fast as he could, and they were off.
When they walked into the Great Hall, everyone started clapping and cheering. Harry looked up at Dumbledore who was beaming. As Harry sat down, the applause continued until Dumbledore stood up, and everyone went silent.
"Welcome to the feast. You are here because the Dark Lord has finally been defeated. We are free to live as we wish without worry. Now, I am almost sure that his Death Eaters will be furious and want revenge, but they are no match in power to Voldemort. We are having this feast in honor of the hero who provided you with this freedom. Harry Potter." He stopped and smiled as everyone started applauding again, and he joined in. Harry looked around at everyone who was smiling at him and clapping for him. He looked over at Ron who was clapping furiously and then over at Hermione who was sobbing again, but clapping as well. Just then Dumbledore silenced the room and began talking again. "Now, the events that have just happened are of much more honor then just a fest, so I arranged a sort of activity day. You will have this Friday off of school and it will spent playing various games and winning prizes, and after wards there will be a ball starting at seven o'clock till midnight. I expect you all to attend and to all have an excellent time." When he finished people starting applauding again and then they began the feast.
Everyone was in happy spirits. The feast went on for at least three hours. People ate until they couldn't possibly eat more and when everyone was satisfied they all headed back to their common rooms. In the Gryffindor common room there was a huge party and they celebrated into the night.
A/N- Yep. Hope you liked it, not a lot happened, but oh well. REVIEW!
Disclaimer: Don't own the characters, just borrowing them.
Harry woke up from what seemed like a very long and dreamless deep sleep. He blinked and stared around to see where he was, but he knew immediately that he was in the Hospital Wing. He tried to sit up but he ached everywhere and his head throbbed. He noticed that no one seemed to be in there. What time was it? What day was it? Just as Harry was pondering this, the door opened and in walked Madame Pomfrey.
"Ah, I see that you have woken, finally." She said.
"How long have I been here?" Harry asked, his voice a bit horse.
"For two days. Everyone was really worried. I expect what happened that night was very overwhelming."
Harry suddenly remembered why he was there. "What happened to Dumbledore?" He said slightly panicked.
"Ah, not to worry dear. He was taken to St. Mungo's and they restored him to full health in no time. Came back the very next day, insisting that he needed to see how you were." She explained. "He was in a right state about you. Worried sick. Dumbledore is so well at hiding when he is worried but this time you could tell."
"Where is everyone? Why am I the only one here?" He questioned.
"My my we do have a lot of questions don't we! Everyone who was in here was taken, on Dumbledore's command, to the Room of Requirement. He seemed to think you needn't anyone to be in here to bother you. Now that's enough questions, here drink this, it will get rid of that nasty headache." And she handed him some green liquid that tasted an awful lot like grass, but he drank it anyways wanting to get rid of the pounding in his head.
"Now, do you think you are ready for visitors?" she asked. "If so, I expect you may have two at a time."
"Yes! I'm ready for visitors." Harry suddenly thought of Hermione and Ron, and how much he wanted to see them.
"Alright I shall go inform Mr.Weasley and Miss Granger first. They were both very worried. Especially Granger, she came here everyday you were asleep, begging to come see you. I always felt so bad saying no, because she would always brake down into tears. Anyways, you stay here and relax, I'll bring them to you."
Not more then ten minutes later Madame Pomfrey was back, escorting Ron and Hermione to his bed.
Hermione instantly broke into tears. "Oh Harry! I'm s-so glad you a- alright. I w-was s-so worried!" she sat down on his bed and plunged her head into his chest. Harry loved feeling her next to him again. Feeling her warmth made him feel ten times better. Hermione then got up and kissed him softly. "I love you." She whispered and got up to let Ron talk to him.
"Hey mate! I was real worried as well. I'm really glad that you're all right. They whole Quddich team was worried too, they even canceled the last match. Everyone's more worried about you then Quiddich anyway."
The whole Quiddich team, and a few other people came to visit Harry. Everyone asked what happened, and Harry got a bit tired of telling the story but was still happy to see them. The last visitor he got was Dumbledore. When he came in everyone else had to leave. They all said goodbye to Harry and, left him and Dumbledore alone.
"I am glad to see you awake Harry. What you did that night took a tremendous amount of energy and bravery. Everyone in the school will be wanting to ask you what happened, even though I have informed them all, already. This is huge history, Harry. You conquered Voldemort once and for all. He is no more. You're a hero, Harry. I expect you will grow up to be quite the powerful wizard." Dumbledore paused and smiled. Harry had almost forgotten what he had done. He did defeat Voldemort. He killed him, he Harry, killed Voldemort. Just as he was getting lost in his thoughts, Dumbledore spoke again, "Once again Harry, the fact that you and Voldemort's wands are related, made it difficult for him to curse you, and you curse him, however, that was not the only thing that kept you from dying. When you yelled that curse the same time he did Harry, the spell was too powerful on both sides for it to reach either or you. Terrible things happen when two of the same powerful curses meet Harry. But you had the same power as Voldemort did using that curse, and that, along with your want for good in this world, is what made you able to kill him." Dumbledore finished, looking back at Harry.
Harry didn't really know what to say. He could not believe that he had come out of that alive, and Voldemort dead. He felt kind of awkward because he did not know what to say, and was happy when Dumbledore spoke again.
"How are you feeling Harry?"
"Fine." Harry replied.
"Are you sure?" Dumbledore asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah I feel great." Harry replied, hoping he would be able to leave the Hospital Wing.
"Well then, I expect Madame Pomfrey will let you go down to the feast if you would like."
Harry smiled, and said, "I would like that."
"Well then I will leave you to get your robes on Harry. Goodbye."
Harry got up and realized that he had no robes with him, just the pajamas from the Hospital Wing, so he asked Madame Pomfrey if he could go to the common room to get them.
"Yes alright, you may go." She replied, and with that he walked out. On his way, people kept stopping and smiling at Harry. Several people shook his hand and one person even bowed to him. This lifted Harry's spirits even more.
When he got into the common room, everyone erupted into cheers. Harry was bombarded with people. All the guys patted him on the back, and the girls all gave him a kiss on the cheek. When he finally had cleared through the sea of people, as they all headed down to the feast, he saw by the stairs, Ron and Hermione.
"I reckon it's time for the feast, should we go then?"
"Wait, why are we having a feast anyway?" Harry suddenly realized that it was odd to have a feast in the middle of March.
"Because of you of course! And how you defeated You-Know-Who!" Ron answered as if it were the most obvious thing.
Harry just smiled. "Right, I'll go change then, be right back." And he went up to go change as fast as he could, and they were off.
When they walked into the Great Hall, everyone started clapping and cheering. Harry looked up at Dumbledore who was beaming. As Harry sat down, the applause continued until Dumbledore stood up, and everyone went silent.
"Welcome to the feast. You are here because the Dark Lord has finally been defeated. We are free to live as we wish without worry. Now, I am almost sure that his Death Eaters will be furious and want revenge, but they are no match in power to Voldemort. We are having this feast in honor of the hero who provided you with this freedom. Harry Potter." He stopped and smiled as everyone started applauding again, and he joined in. Harry looked around at everyone who was smiling at him and clapping for him. He looked over at Ron who was clapping furiously and then over at Hermione who was sobbing again, but clapping as well. Just then Dumbledore silenced the room and began talking again. "Now, the events that have just happened are of much more honor then just a fest, so I arranged a sort of activity day. You will have this Friday off of school and it will spent playing various games and winning prizes, and after wards there will be a ball starting at seven o'clock till midnight. I expect you all to attend and to all have an excellent time." When he finished people starting applauding again and then they began the feast.
Everyone was in happy spirits. The feast went on for at least three hours. People ate until they couldn't possibly eat more and when everyone was satisfied they all headed back to their common rooms. In the Gryffindor common room there was a huge party and they celebrated into the night.
A/N- Yep. Hope you liked it, not a lot happened, but oh well. REVIEW!