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I'm sorry I havent uploaded in a while, but I re-wrote the entire chapter on friday in light of recent events.

EVILMATHTEACHER: HI!!!!!!!! Um... Im not sure what i can say to you... well, i would like to say everything that i said on my lookup to you again.

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After that remark, everyone shut up. I had this really bad feeling in the pit of my stomach. I had only yelled like that at Ron a couple of times before, and only when I was had been furious, much like I was then). I didn't realize that Ron's eyes were watering, or that Hermione had left. All I knew was that I was mad. I ate my breakfast, and went to arithmacy. This is where the new teacher (Ms. James) taught. I loved her class. But I was excused from it, because I took other arithmacy classes. During that time, I either helped her, or wrote. Her face always brought a smile to mine. That day, when I was helping Ms. James, I got to thinking. I realized that I hadn't seen Krum all day. I wouldn't have cared normally, but we had the EXACT same schedule. "Harry, have you seen Viktor?" Ms. James asked. "Well, no, I was thinking the same thing..." I replied. "ok, thanks" she said suspiciously. I thought Krum skipped... but I didn't know why. After class, I saw Hermione walking toward the hospital wing, but then , I was too mad to realize exactly where she was going.

In about an hour, I saw her again. She came up to me and said, "He is in the hospital wing.", then walked off. I had to get to Krum. What if it was something serious? I raced into the hospital wing, and passed Madame Pomfrey. She must've known whom I was talking about, because she yelled after me, "MR. POTTER, HE NEEDS HIS REST!!!!!!" I slowed, and asked in a quiet voice, "Why is he here? What happened?" "Well," she began, " according to him, he was walking along, he felt a sharp pain in he knee, and then there weren't any bones in it at all. When he looked around, no one as there." - "That's odd..."

- "Oh yes dear, it is, but I'll bet you know what growing back bones feels like!" she said in a joking voice."

- "yeah, I guess I do..." I left. I was confused. How could bones just, well, disappear? Someone had to have done it. I thought that it was Hermione getting back at me. Or it could've been Draco. Whoever it was must've had a motive, because that was one of the worst experiences that I have ever experienced. A whole night of wrenching pain in my arm, with nothing to help it. I have remembered that night, and it is one that I don't think I will ever forget. I decided to go to my next class, then see Krum. Maybe he'd be awake by then.

After My Next Class: Hospital Wing

When I arrived in the hospital wing, Krum greeted me with a forced, weak smile. I understood that, when I was in that position, I didn't want any visitors either.

"Hi Viktor!" I whispered cheerfully "how are ya?"

-"Well," he began "other than the fact that there aren't any bones in my leg, I'm doing ok." He chuckled. "How are you doing?" he asked.

-"I'm fine," I replied, " 'cept fro the fact that I was worrying about you all morning." He chuckled again.

-"I told Hermione to tell you I was ok, so you wouldn't worry."

-"Oh, well, Hermione and I are having problems, all she told me was that you were in the hospital wing."

-"I see, well, are you all right? Do you want to talk about it?"

-"Well, I'm fine, and if you've got time, I've got a story."

- "Does it look like I'm going anywhere?"

- "Ok, it all started when I woke up in the middle of the night, Ron wasn't in his bed, so I went to go look for him. I found Hermione and Ron in the common room, in front of the fireplace. They didn't even tell me they were going out!"

-"You didn't know they were going out?? The whole reason she broke up with me was to go out with Ron. They told me about a week after me and her broke up."

-"YOU KNEW TOO!!!!!! THIS IS SO FUCKING ANNOYING!!! YOU PISS ME OFF!!!! ALL OF YOU!!!!!". I shouted as I ran out.

-"MR. POTTER!" Madame Pomfrey shouted, "YOU WILL NOT USE PROFANITY IN THIS WING!"

Once again, I was excluded form everything. It was the same horrid feeling that had haunted me for a week. Just when it was starting to go away, it came back. I soon found myself back in front of the Fat Lady's portrait. I wasn't aware of anything until she asked for the password. "OGRE SNOT!" I said angrily, and entered the portrait. I soon realized that I was late for Potions, just one more thing to add to the infinite list of things gone wrong that week. I felt as if I could've broken the record for worst week ever.

I opened the dungeon door, the foul smell of the room entered my nostrils. Almost immediately, Snape said "Mr. Potter! I've been expecting you, but you appear late. Tardiness will not be accepted in this classroom. 50 points from Gryffindor, and a night of detention, no exceptions." The Slytherins laughed, the Gryffindors groaned. It felt like everyone that I would come in contact that day, (with the exception of Ms. James and the Slytherins) hated me. I wasn't wanted anywhere. I actually thought about suicide once or twice. But the thoughts of my parents and how they were always strong, and how no matter what was bothering her, Ms. James always appeared in a good mood are what kept me alive. Those thoughts are the things that let me tell my story to you.