Ron ran down the hall of the hotel, stopping suddenly when he got to Harry's door. He knocked on it, repeatedly, until Harry pulled it open.
"What?" He asked, yawning.

"Death Eater attack..London..few minutes ago..muggles.." Ron told him, breathing heavily, trying to catch his breath.
"Are they still there?" Harry asked, running back inside to grab his wand when he saw Ron nod.

They apparated to London, and look around the deserted area.
"Where are they?" Harry asked.
Ron shrugged, "I dont know. They were here a moment ago." He looked down at a woman, who appeared to be a muggle, who was lying in the street. Harry bent down to feel her wrist.
"No pulse," He told Ron. Suddenly, they heard a crash from behind them. Turning around, Harry saw a Death Eater smirking at him a few feet away.
Harry stood up, and grabbed his wand from his pocket, facing the man.
"Harry Potter." The man stated.
"Lucius Malfoy!" Ron replied.
"Crucio! " Lucius screamed, pointing his wand at Ron, who screamed in pain. He then pointed his wand at Harry.
"Ready to die, Potter? Avada Kedavra! " He shouted. Harry quickly jumped out of the way.

"Crucio! " He screamed once more, and Harry fell to the ground in pain.

"Relashio! " Lucius then said, still pointing his wand at Harry, which caused firey sparks to fly out of it, burning him.

"Conjunctiva! " He screamed. Harry groaned in pain, before passing out.


About an hour later, Cho and Ron were arguing near Harry, who was still unconcious.
"What posessed you both to chase after Death Eaters?!" Cho screamed, pointing his wand at Rons back, healing it.

"We didn't chase after them, Cho! Just forget about it for right now! Merlin, all you do is yell! Is Harry going to be alright?"

Cho looked over at Harry, "We need to get him to the hospital. He should have woken up already."
"Okay, let's take him to St. Mungo's."
"No. Not St. Mungo's, Ron."
Ron stared at her in shock, "Why not?!"
Cho sighed, "They'll know. Lucius Malfoy is going to know that Harry needs a hospital, get his Death Eater friends, and attack while Harry is too weak to fight back. No. We need a muggle hospital."
"A muggle hospital?! No way. They'll ask way too many questions! Do you have any idea what will happen if they find out?!"

"Ron, calm down. Anything could have caused it. Look at him, he looks as if he were burned, and for the pain, and possible broken bones, or whatever he has, he could have fallen. They'll find some way to help, and if they do find out, which they won't, we can just cast a spell on them to forget. What other choice do we have?"

Ron sighed, and shook his head, "Fine."

Cho pulled Harry's muggle cell phone from his pocket, and dialed 9-1-1.


About 20 minutes later, the three arrived at the hospital in a abulance. Cho and Ron answered some questions, while they brought Harry into the emergency room. A few doctors gathered in front of him.
"What seems to be wrong with him?" One of the doctors asked.
The other doctor studied his face, "Burned, and he seems to be unconcious. Try to wake him up, and then run some x-rays."


Hours later, Hermione was working on some papers, when another doctor ran up to her.

"Doctor Granger, the patient in room 160 is awake and going nuts. Go check on him." Hermione nodded, and ran in the direction of the room, gasping when she saw who the man in the room was. He was sitting in the corner of the room, shaking his head, rapidly.

She ran over to him and grabbed his wrists. "Mr. Potter, what's wrong?"

Harry screamed and moved away.
"Mr. Potter?"
Harry backed away from her, calming down a bit.
"What is it?"
"I--I can't see."


I know. I'm sorry I write so many authors notes. I just promise ill have chapters out, and then I feel really guilty when I'm late updating it.

This was a really sucky chapter, i know. But I kind of felt like I was dragging the story on, and I needed a new twist. Mwahahahahaha.

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