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Burning

Chapter 3

Ron stood in line at the front desk waiting to fine out where Harry had gotten to when Molly and Arthur came running up to him.

'How are they, are they all right, where are they, what's happening, do you know anything at all?' Questioned Molly as she reached her youngest son.

'Calm down mum, Hermione's fine, her parent are with her at the moment and she is going to live.' Ron said trying to calm his frantic mother down, however this didn't work.

'What about Harry, have you seen him, how is he, the poor boy having this happen just after he got rid of You-Know-Who."

'I don't know mum, no ones told me anything, and Hermione can't get information off the healers.'

'You mean that he's in here all alone, we have to fine him.' Replied Molly

'That's what I'm trying to do.' Said Ron

Ron reached the desk. 'Can you tell me which room Harry Potter is in Please'

'Are you family?' the lady asked.

'er?' Ron looked at his mum.

'Yes, yes of course we are.' She said.

'You don't look like it.' She said looking at them closely.

'Of course we're his family, other wise he'd have no one else.'

'Well I'm sorry but unless he asks for you then you can't see him, and in his state you ain't got a chance.' The desk attended smirked.

'WHAT!' Molly yelled

'Calm down Molly, this isn't going to help.' Arthur said trying to sooth Molly.

'Calm down, Calm down, she' Molly said pointing her finger at the lady behind the desk, 'Won't let us see our son, Ron's best friend and the saviour of the wizarding world, because where not blood related.' She turned to the woman, 'Do you realise that you have just insulted one of the most powerful wizard in the world and two very old wizarding families.' Molly asked.

'No, but you still can't see him, because the hospitals policy is family only unless asked other wise if the patient is in critical care.' The attendent explained.

'He's in WHAT!' Molly yelled.

'What is going on here?' another voice interrupted.

They all turned to see Albus Dumbledor walking up to them.

'Albus, tell this, this woman to let us see Harry.' Molly said frantically

'What seems to be the problem here?' he asked the attendent politly, 'Why can't they see Mr Potter?'

'They are not family.' She replied.

'Why do you say that?' He asked again.

'They are not blood relations so they are not allowed to see him, and neither are you, because of that rule.'

'Can you asked Mr potters Healer to come down and speak to us?'

'Yes I can do that.' Said replied sweetly, picking up the intercom. "Could Healer Fields please come to reception please, Healer Fields."

About Five minutes later a women with blonde hair came through the doors to the waiting area wearing a white coat.

' Okay, who's the one I'm supposed to be meeting?' She asked the room cheerfully.

'Us, we wanted to see you.' Said Molly walking up to the woman, 'Are you Healer Fields?

'Yes that would be me, how may I help you?'

'We would like to see Harry Potter, now, please.' Molly said without hesitation.

'I see, mmm, would you be Mrs Weasly?'

'Yes I am, and this is my husband Arthur, my son Ron, and Albus Dumbledor.'

'Albus, is that you?' the Healer asked, spotting Dumbledor standing behind the red headed Weasly's.

'Tiffany, I didn't recognise you there, how are you?'

'I great, hope you're doing well.'

'Quite good in the surcumstances.'

'Well I suppose you can see Mr Potter, but I'm afraid he isn't in a very good state to talk.'

'What's wrong with him?' Ron asked

'I'll explain when we get there, follow me please.' Said replied as she turned towards the doors walking to the upper floors.

After many steps and white corridors later, they came to a privet room with a small plarc on the door with the words, Patient; Harry Potter, Healer: T. Fields, Assistant Healer: F. Lanky.

'I'll explain before you go in so you won't get such a shock.'

'Why would we be shocked,' Asked Arthur.

'Well I'm afraid Mr Potter has fallen into a sleep like acoma and we are unsure as to when he will wake up.' The healer explained.

'What do you mean by sleep?' asked Ron

'He can sustain him self as long as we give him the nutrients his body needs to live, so in other words it is just like he is sleeping only he won't wake up.'