Three hours later, Harry was sitting in a room in St. Mungo's, after he had taken some tests, waiting for a healer.As he waited, he wondered once again if he would ever see again, but his thoughts were interupted as he heard footsteps, and the door to the room open, and a young man walked in.
"Well, Mr. Potter," The man said, cheerfully, "There's good news, the damage is not permanent. Healers over in Africa discovered a cure for just this spell about 2 years ago. Just drink this potion, and your sight should return back in a few minutes." He held out a cup, and Harry reached around for it, until he felt the man's hand. He took the cup and drank it all within seconds, barely noticing the taste of both peppermint and cinnamon.
Harry closed is eyes, hoping that the next time he opened them, he would be able to see again. A few minutes later, he opened his eyes slightly, then quickly closed them again, not expecting to be greeted with the bright sunlight from the window. Smiling, he opened his eyes again, to see a brown haired man, in about his late 20's with a coat on looking back at him.
"I'm assuming, from the grin, it worked, Mr. Potter" The man smiled. Harry hopped up from where he was sitting,hugged the man and thanked him.
The man laughed, and hugged Harry back. "Welcome back, Mr. Potter."
Harry thanked the man once more, before walking out the door. As he stepped out of the door, he saw Cho and Ron with worried and concerned expressions on each of their faces.
"Well?" Ron asked.
Harry frowned as an idea came into his mind. When he was sure Cho couldn't see, he winked at Ron. "It didnt work," He replied, sadly. Cho quickly stood up.
"What?! How could it not work?! What are you going to do now? God, you can't go your whole bloody life without your eyes!" She said as started pacing back and forth.
Harry laughed, quietly, "Cho, stop screaming. You're starting to get wrinkles."
She suddlenly stopped, horrified, and opened up her bag and began looking for a mirror. After a few minutes, she found it and opened it up looking around her face for wrinkles.
"Harry James Potter! I am so not getting any wr--" She stopped, and threw her mirror at him.
"You jerk! You can see just fine! That wasn't funny!"
Both Harry and Ron started laughing. Cho rolled her eyes and walked away.
Ron then turned to Harry, "So, you happy to be able to see again?" He asked
"Oh, no. I was hoping to be blind forever." Harry replied, laughing.
Ron laughed with him, "Glad to have you back, mate."
They started walking down the road, and talking before Harry remembered the girl from the muggle hospital.
"Ron, could you do me a favor? Could you take me back to that hospital where I was earlier?"
Ron stopped, suddenly, and looked at him, "Why?"
"Just, please?"
Ron agreed, and they apparated back to the hotel, then decided to take Harry's car there because everyone there were muggles.
Harry pulled up in frount of the hospital, and opened the door, "I'll be right back."
Ron nodded and turned up the music as he watched Harry close the car door and walk inside the busy building.
Once he was inside, Harry looked around the waiting room until he saw a woman with blonde hair at a desk in the front, reading a magazine. He walked over to her.
"Excuse me. I'm looking for Dr. Granger. Could you tell me where she is, please?"
The woman looked up at him for a moment, before continuing to read, "3rd floor."
Harry thanked her and walked towards the elevators. When the doors opened, him and a few other people stepped inside.
When the elevator stopped at the 3rd floor, Harry walked out, and over to a desk where he saw a middle-aged looking woman with red hair that was tied up in a neat bun, writing things down.
"Excuse me. Is Dr. Granger around here?" He asked her.
The woman looked at him, "Um..Hermione is around here somewhere. I just saw her." She stood up, and looked around.
"Oh, there she is," She said, pointing to a woman who was walking in the opposite direction. She had a mixture of bushy and curly dark brown hair, and was wearing a white shirt and blue pants. Harry smiled and walked up behind her. He then grabbed her arm, turned her around, and kissed her.
Hermione opened her eyes, shocked, and then kissed him back, gently. Harry let go of her arm, and pulled away slightly, so his face was still right in frount of hers.
"Tell me you didn't feel that, and I'll never bother you again."
Hermione blinked a few times, before looking up at him.
"I didn't feel that," She replied. Harry took a step back.
"Unless, of course, you mean, this," She smiled, wrapped her arms around his neck, pulled him down and kissed him.
After about a minute, she pulled away, trying to catch her breath.
Harry grinned and looked at her, "Do you want to go out for dinner with me tonight?" He asked, hopefully.
Hermione smiled, "Sure."
Not as long as I thought it would be. I'm sorry! It's really hard to make it long, and my hands hurt. lol
Oooh, and good news. Haven't had any soda in 3 days :P
I think there's going to be about only a chapter or two left, and then maybe, I'll write a sequel. I was thinking the other day, and I thought of a really good idea for it, if i do. :D
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