Harry's Aunt Petunia was sitting there, rocking back and forth. She had dark circles under her eyes, her hair was the messiest Harry had ever seen it, and she was talking to her hand. Harry's first reaction was a yelp but, he held it in. Harry turned around, about to run and he suddenly heard, "Harry Potter you stay where you are!", these words seemed to slither out of his Aunt Petunia's mouth and Harry's legs were instantly locked, as the Mobilicorpus spell passed over him. She had gotten up and walked up to Harry. She examined him and said, "This is how you should have died fifteen years ago, speechless and helpless.". This sentence was followed by hideous laughter. Harry could see a wand in her hand and he instantly knew it was Lily's, his mother's, old wand. He knew he could get out of this situation because of the fact that he had escaped Voldemort four times, excluding his run-in with Peter Pettigrew. Aunt Petunia was talking to her hand again and her back was turned to him. Harry began to think about what he could do to retrieve his wand, because with his wand he knew could escape anything and anybody.

"What have I used against Voldemort? What have I been taught at Hogwarts? What would Hermione and Ron do? What would my parents do?", asked Harry of himself, but it was too late.

"Avada Kavada!", screamed Petunia.

It seemed to be days before Harry came out of darkness and into the light of St Mungos. But, Harry didn't see all of the bright light, there was someone standing over him. It was attached to him, by the lips. He opened his eyes all of the way.

"Hermione!", he yelped and the sudden sum of all of the happenings sent him flying off the bed and onto the floor.

"Harry! O god, I'm so sorry!", expressed Hermione in her most distant tone.

"I'm okay, I'm okay.", lied Harry. Harry felt the complete opposite of okay. His attempt to get off his butt was hopeless and he instead fell and landed completely flat on his back.

"O Harry, let me help you," offered Hermione, her hand sticking out. Harry was very resistant to accept this offer, maybe because he woke up with her kissing him! But, unless he wanted to stay on the grimy floor of St. Mungos all afternoon, he was going to be forced to accept the offer, and take Hermione's hand.

Hermione not only had to use her hand, but her whole body, and the bed post to pull Harry up. Harry had grow a few more inches over the summer and was now around 5'11. Hermione had stopped growing in third year and still stood at 5'3.

"There we go, now let's see if I can maneuver you into bed," gasped Hermione, hurling one of Harry's long legs onto the hospital bed. But, Harry totally slipped off the bed and thudded onto the floor again. But, this time Harry knew something was wrong. He felt his bottom his the cold ground and he knew right away, without having to look, that his hospital robe had flown off.

"O my god, Harry, I'm sorry, let me help you up!", squealed Hermione, totally red in the face.

"No, I'll,", but Harry was cut off, by the sudden intrusion into the room. Ron had entered, taller and more freckle-faced than ever before.

"This doesn't look like a good time, would you like me to leave?", ask Ron, the color of his face making him appear to be a red apple.

"No Ron, I can't move and Hermione…" Harry started but he was cut off again by Hermione.

"Harry is really hurt and I am trying to get him into bed. But if you excuse me, I need to go to the lavatory.", stated Hermione and she continued through to the door.

"What the Every Flavored Beans was that about?", asked Ron, handing Harry his hospital robe.

"I woke up and Hermione was kissing me!", said Harry.

" You know you were trying to scam on her! Keep your hands to yourself!", and Ron left the room in a stampede of grave anger. Harry wasn't even sad that Ron had thought he was scamming on Hermione. All Harry was mad about was that he was now stuck on the cold floor. Ron could have easily lifted Harry upon the bed, especially because he was now standing at the size of 6'3. Harry finally gave up yelling for a healer and he fell asleep upon the floor.

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