Chapter 6- The Return
Harry stumbled back in shock. Though, he really shouldn't have been. They
were going to a friend of Draco's father's house, who brewed potions for a living and
who's house was called 'the Dungeons.' But in turn, Snape was staring at Harry with
amazement. "J-James Potter?" He asked looking rather shaken.
"Not quite, Harry. Harry Potter, James' son."
"B-but you died sixteen years ago! What are you doing here? Leave, I made peace with you years ago!"
Though little confused about what Snape was talking about Harry responded with, "Little
Harry Potter did die sixteen years. I am not that Harry Potter. Where I come from you
are the potions master at my school. I need my friends to get their memories back, but I
need you to brew the potion. This is your first payment."
Harry dropped a rather large bag of golden coins and plopped it down in front the greasy
man. Snape didn't ask anymore questions about who Harry was after that. It seemed that
money was everything in this dimension. If Voldemort was here, he could have taken
over within weeks by just buying people off.
"Do you have the list of ingredients?" He asked in a greasy voice. Harry nodded and
gave the book with the potion in it. Snape looked at the ingredients and the instructions
and got a wide grin. "I'll do it. I want 1050 galleons, and I want to drink from the
potion. You say that I was a potions master at a school, I must have had a good life."
"1050?!? That is unreasonable, come on Harry we can do better than that." Ron said, not
believing the cost of this potion. Harry held up his hand to silence Ron.
"That will be fine. But I am not sure you want to drink the potion, you see you died a
couple of months ago for me, and I can't imagine what a memory like that would do to
you."
Snape's already pale face became even paler. "I died? How?"
"If you take this potion you will find out, now can you do it or not?"
"I can. But I want at least half of the money before hand."
"You can have it all before hand, I know you Snape. You may not be the nicest or the
cleanest guy around, but you have always stayed true to your word." Harry said this
glancing at Snape's greasy hair.
"I want it by the end of the month, I will check up every once in a while to see how it is
going. Good day sir." With that Harry disaperated and Draco, Ron, and Hermione
flooed back to the Burrow
.
Harry was quite surprised to see that when he arrived back at the Burrow that
there was a huge crowd of red heads outside, more then he ever cared to see. When Ron
came out of the fireplace, he smacked his hand against his head.
"I forgot about the family reunion! Mum is going to kill me!"
Hermione who had just stepped into the kitchen asked, "Family reunion? You didn't tell us that you were having a family reunion!"
Ron blushed. "We have one every year and move it from house to house. Only the
person that is hosting it doesn't have to do any work, so mum wasn't running madly
around the kitchen this year, and I forgot."
"Ah too much red hair, I think I am going to be blinded forever!" Draco had decided to
grace them with his presence. Everyone but Ron, who scoffed, laughed. After several
awkward moments, Harry asked, "So are we allowed to join you in this lovely event?"
Ron shrugged, "Sure. You will get a lot of attention because you don't have red hair
though."
The group of friends went outside to be immediately surrounded by a horde of red haired
adults, wanting to the three strange teenagers life stories. Though it took a while Harry,
Hermione, and Draco managed to get away from the adults and joined Ron with a group
of red-haired teenagers. Ron laughed when his friends appeared looking harassed. After
one of girls pointing out that they didn't know the out-of-place blonde, black, and brown
haired were Ron introduced them to his relatives.
"Everyone it is my great pleasure to introduce you to my best friends, Harry Potter and
Draco Malfoy, and my girlfriend Hermione Granger. Guys this is Liberty Weasley,
Brittany Weasley, Mark Weasley, Alec Weasley, Michael Weasley, and Leslie Weasley.
They are my dad's twin brother's kids."
After getting past the formalities they broke into little groups talking. Though Liberty
was talking to Hermione and Draco to Mark they kept giving each other sideways looks
of interest.
"And did you know that Queen Elizabeth the first of England refused to marry because of
the situation that her half-sister Queen Mary had with her husband?" Liberty was telling
Hermione. Ron rolled his eyes and butted in.
"You have to excuse Lib, she is obsessed with muggle royalty. Never shuts up."
Hermione chose to ignore her boyfriend and continue the conversation, "Really? I never
knew that we never covered Elizabeth the first in school.."
The rest of the day went wonderfully. The Weasley's truly were a great clan. Also by
the end of the night Harry saw something written on Draco's arm. It seemed to be
Liberty's address. Harry laughed his head off until Draco had turned as red as the
Weasley's hair. A great day indeed.
Over the next month Harry had moved into Gryffindor Castle. Though he had
been assured many times by the Weasleys that he was welcome at the Burrow for as long
as he wanted, and by Sirius and Remus who thought of Harry as a reincarnation of James,
to stay at the house that they shared, Harry felt it best to move into the castle. The real
reason was because Gryffindor Castle (Hogwarts) had felt like Harry's home ever since
his first year. Of course only Ron, Hermione and Draco knew that. Meanwhile Harry
was getting the school ready for the students that they predicted to have within the next
five years if all went well. At the end of the month Harry was quite pleased to hear that
Snape had finished the potion. It had been decided that not only Ron, Hermione, Draco,
and Snape would take the potion but Ginny and Dumbledore as well. Sirius too knew of
the potion but Harry flat-out refused to let his godfather take it. While the Sirius that
Harry knew well was able to handle 13 years in Azakban, not only because of his
thoughts of innocence but because that Sirius had known pain before going. The Padfoot
of this dimension had only suffered two huge pains in his life; James and Lily dieing, and
Peter dying. (Though after Harry had told him the story, Sirius didn't feel so bad about
Peter not being around anymore.)1 No matter how much he begged, there was no way that
Harry would let his godfather drink that potion. The potion would send the recipients
into a trance for a full twenty four hours before they awoke, knowing everything that they
had known in the dimension of choice. Harry had set up a hospital wing in the same
place that it had been at Hogwarts to keep his friends in so that would not be harmed
during this period of time. If someone woke anyone under the trance of the potion before
the 25 hours was up, there could be terrible side effects that Harry didn't even want to
think about. So at four o'clock Harry met Ron, Hermione, Draco, Snape, Dumbledore,
and Ginny at the gates of the castle. Hermione, Ron, and Ginny who had never seen the
castle before were in complete awe.
The potion had been carefully transferred into the large infirmary, boiling in a cauldron in
the middle of the room. Harry took the box with the splinters of his Nimbus 2000 up to
the cauldron with great ceremony. From one of the bed Hermione whispered softly,
"Double double toil and trouble!"2
Harry had to do his best not to laugh while the others looked at Hermione with blank
looks. After the splinters had been added Harry carefully ladled some of the potion into
six goblets and handed them to his friends. With nervous glances at each other they
pinched their noses and gulped the potion down.
After his friends had fallen asleep, Harry felt quite bored. He had made sure that
Remus would keep Sirius occupied during the time the potion was in the castle. So
Harry decided to do something that he imagined would be difficult for him to do. He
would walk the grounds of the castle. There were so many memories from these
grounds, long walks with friend; Quidditch games; trouble making; and even deaths. So
many deaths had occurred on these grounds. As he walked to where the Quidditch pitch
used to be for him, Harry thought of Cedric Diggory. The lake where a death eater had
pulled Professor McGonnagal to her death. He remembered clearly in his mind the place
right outside of the Forbidden Forest where Snape had fallen, protecting his students.
Then there was the place Hagrid's hut was. The last time Harry had seen the hut, it had
been soldering ashes, Hagrid's body on top. But that was when Harry got the shock of
his life, the one thing he had never expected. Hagrid's house was right where it should
been. Smoke was rising out of the chimney, and a jolly flute playing from inside. A tune
that was oddly familiar, a tune Harry had not heard for a long time. Hagrid was in the house!
Hagrid found himself being pulled into a huge hug after opening the door. It was not
unlike one of those bone-crushing hugs that he had given many times in the past.
Looking down at the man that was now crying out with joy, Hagrid gasped.
"James? Is that you?"
Harry shook his head. "No, Harry."
"Harry! Well the last time I saw you, you were 'nly a babe! You look just like 'yer father!"
This is one reason why Harry had always been such good friends with Hagrid. He
always just accepted, not questioning what was right in front of him. How Harry had
missed him!
For the next several hours Harry told Hagrid the smaller parts of his life. (No deep
explanations about he had survived as a baby.) Hagrid it seemed had been living on the
Hogwarts grounds ever since he was seven, when his parents died. Harry grandfather had
offered to take care of Hagrid, and asked him to move into the castle. After becoming an
adult, Hagrid had felt the need to repay the Potter's for their kindness by becoming
gamekeeper. He built himself a hut on the grounds so to make his job easier. They spent
well into the night talking about everything from dragons to the house- elves. When
Harry mentioned the fact that he would be starting a school, Hagrid became excited. It
seemed the gentle-giant absolutely loved the thought of having children around. Much
later that night, Harry said his good-byes and headed up to the castle. Tomorrow he
would have his friends back.
Time passed strangely for Harry the next day. It was almost surreal, the fact that the
friends that he knew and loved would be coming back today. Many times he felt selfish,
making his friends see what had happened in the other dimension. Sure there were some
happy times in all those years, but the bad pretty much out-weighed the good. Would
they all hate him when they awoke? At least they would get to see all who died back to
life. (Well almost everyone) Harry tried his best to see the potions as a good thing and
not a bad, a gift to his friends in the other dimension. Many times Ron and Hermione had
expressed that they would give anything to see the dead again. But it still didn't feel
right! What gave Harry the right to take over these people's lives? They were all
perfectly happy not knowing the darkness of the world he had come from. Something
inside of him told him that this was the right thing to do. All Harry could think about
how wonderful it would be to have the old Ginny back, the woman he loved. Ron would
be there with Hermione standing side-by-side with Harry helping through good times and
bad. Draco would be there to question all decisions, making sure that they were The best
for everyone. Snape on the side lines giving good advice, watching, speculating,
watching over his students. And Dumbledore. Dumbledore would be able to watch over
Harry like an over-protective grandfather. Yes, Harry concluded to himself this was the
right thing to do. Now all he had to do was to watch and wait as his friends awoke.
Snape was the first to wake up. When he looked around the room, it took his a
second to realize where he was. The Hogwarts hospital wing? If so where was Poppy?
Poppy never left this many patients alone in the wing. As he looked around at the beds
he immediately recognized the people around him. Weasley, Weasley, Granger,
Dumbledore, and Draco. 'What a strange group' he thought to himself. Then he spotted
Potter in the doorway- the only other person awake.
"Potter what is going on? I was standing in front of a group of death eaters and BAM
here I am in the hospital wing, with out Pomphry. What happened?"
Harry looked at his professor with bewilderment. This was the Snape he knew and well,
not actually loved, but what about the other one? The one that lived in this dimension?
Then he remembered. Harry simply stated two words, "The dungeons." These words hit
Snape like a wave of warm water. Of course the potion! He had been so curious about
what his other self would be like, and now he knew. Cold and bitter.
Ron was next, he too, looked around confused. But he had seen Hermione lying on the
bed beside he shouted, thinking that she was dead. This of course, woke her and soon
there was a happy couple madly making out. Dumbledore was next and chuckled at the
kissing couple, soon after Draco rolled his eyes. Ginny was the last to wake. With much
anticipation Harry watched his Ginny come into conscious. At first she was just as
confused as the others. When she saw Harry at the door, he eyes went wide.
"HARRY! I thought-thought you were dead! He shot the curse right at you! I tried to
stop him Harry, really I did! But he came to quickly and then said those words! I
thought I had lost you!" She was sobbing.
Harry of course, had gone over to his girlfriend during this time. He was now sitting
beside her on the bed trying to calm her down the best he could.
"Sh, shh, its alright now Ginny, I'm fine, shh, shh." He looked up at Ron.
"Do you want to try and get a hold of Rhien or Kayla? Maybe having one of her sisters here would help."
Instantly Ginny stopped crying and everyone else stopped looking confused. Of course!
They all remembered the potion now! After making sure that Ginny was alright Harry
stood and grinned at his friends. "Welcome back!"
I wrote this before OotP so Sirius did not die there.it wouldn't have mattered if you had or not though considering he would be alive in this other dimension.
In case you didn't know that line belongs to William Shakespeare and I naturally could never be as an amazing writer as him! And again, in case you didn't know it is from the play MacBeth.
AN- I hope the grammar and spelling were better in this chapter.I had a friend of mine correct it. Thank you Kristen! Thank you for pointing that out to me about the grammar.I know I suck at spelling. Right on to the teasers..
. things started to go wrong..
"Can't you see he is sick? No you can't, you are to busy fighting over something that is stupid and childish. You should be caring for you friend!"
".doesn't have much longer."
"I'm going to die, aren't I?"
"Promise me!"
Harry stumbled back in shock. Though, he really shouldn't have been. They
were going to a friend of Draco's father's house, who brewed potions for a living and
who's house was called 'the Dungeons.' But in turn, Snape was staring at Harry with
amazement. "J-James Potter?" He asked looking rather shaken.
"Not quite, Harry. Harry Potter, James' son."
"B-but you died sixteen years ago! What are you doing here? Leave, I made peace with you years ago!"
Though little confused about what Snape was talking about Harry responded with, "Little
Harry Potter did die sixteen years. I am not that Harry Potter. Where I come from you
are the potions master at my school. I need my friends to get their memories back, but I
need you to brew the potion. This is your first payment."
Harry dropped a rather large bag of golden coins and plopped it down in front the greasy
man. Snape didn't ask anymore questions about who Harry was after that. It seemed that
money was everything in this dimension. If Voldemort was here, he could have taken
over within weeks by just buying people off.
"Do you have the list of ingredients?" He asked in a greasy voice. Harry nodded and
gave the book with the potion in it. Snape looked at the ingredients and the instructions
and got a wide grin. "I'll do it. I want 1050 galleons, and I want to drink from the
potion. You say that I was a potions master at a school, I must have had a good life."
"1050?!? That is unreasonable, come on Harry we can do better than that." Ron said, not
believing the cost of this potion. Harry held up his hand to silence Ron.
"That will be fine. But I am not sure you want to drink the potion, you see you died a
couple of months ago for me, and I can't imagine what a memory like that would do to
you."
Snape's already pale face became even paler. "I died? How?"
"If you take this potion you will find out, now can you do it or not?"
"I can. But I want at least half of the money before hand."
"You can have it all before hand, I know you Snape. You may not be the nicest or the
cleanest guy around, but you have always stayed true to your word." Harry said this
glancing at Snape's greasy hair.
"I want it by the end of the month, I will check up every once in a while to see how it is
going. Good day sir." With that Harry disaperated and Draco, Ron, and Hermione
flooed back to the Burrow
.
Harry was quite surprised to see that when he arrived back at the Burrow that
there was a huge crowd of red heads outside, more then he ever cared to see. When Ron
came out of the fireplace, he smacked his hand against his head.
"I forgot about the family reunion! Mum is going to kill me!"
Hermione who had just stepped into the kitchen asked, "Family reunion? You didn't tell us that you were having a family reunion!"
Ron blushed. "We have one every year and move it from house to house. Only the
person that is hosting it doesn't have to do any work, so mum wasn't running madly
around the kitchen this year, and I forgot."
"Ah too much red hair, I think I am going to be blinded forever!" Draco had decided to
grace them with his presence. Everyone but Ron, who scoffed, laughed. After several
awkward moments, Harry asked, "So are we allowed to join you in this lovely event?"
Ron shrugged, "Sure. You will get a lot of attention because you don't have red hair
though."
The group of friends went outside to be immediately surrounded by a horde of red haired
adults, wanting to the three strange teenagers life stories. Though it took a while Harry,
Hermione, and Draco managed to get away from the adults and joined Ron with a group
of red-haired teenagers. Ron laughed when his friends appeared looking harassed. After
one of girls pointing out that they didn't know the out-of-place blonde, black, and brown
haired were Ron introduced them to his relatives.
"Everyone it is my great pleasure to introduce you to my best friends, Harry Potter and
Draco Malfoy, and my girlfriend Hermione Granger. Guys this is Liberty Weasley,
Brittany Weasley, Mark Weasley, Alec Weasley, Michael Weasley, and Leslie Weasley.
They are my dad's twin brother's kids."
After getting past the formalities they broke into little groups talking. Though Liberty
was talking to Hermione and Draco to Mark they kept giving each other sideways looks
of interest.
"And did you know that Queen Elizabeth the first of England refused to marry because of
the situation that her half-sister Queen Mary had with her husband?" Liberty was telling
Hermione. Ron rolled his eyes and butted in.
"You have to excuse Lib, she is obsessed with muggle royalty. Never shuts up."
Hermione chose to ignore her boyfriend and continue the conversation, "Really? I never
knew that we never covered Elizabeth the first in school.."
The rest of the day went wonderfully. The Weasley's truly were a great clan. Also by
the end of the night Harry saw something written on Draco's arm. It seemed to be
Liberty's address. Harry laughed his head off until Draco had turned as red as the
Weasley's hair. A great day indeed.
Over the next month Harry had moved into Gryffindor Castle. Though he had
been assured many times by the Weasleys that he was welcome at the Burrow for as long
as he wanted, and by Sirius and Remus who thought of Harry as a reincarnation of James,
to stay at the house that they shared, Harry felt it best to move into the castle. The real
reason was because Gryffindor Castle (Hogwarts) had felt like Harry's home ever since
his first year. Of course only Ron, Hermione and Draco knew that. Meanwhile Harry
was getting the school ready for the students that they predicted to have within the next
five years if all went well. At the end of the month Harry was quite pleased to hear that
Snape had finished the potion. It had been decided that not only Ron, Hermione, Draco,
and Snape would take the potion but Ginny and Dumbledore as well. Sirius too knew of
the potion but Harry flat-out refused to let his godfather take it. While the Sirius that
Harry knew well was able to handle 13 years in Azakban, not only because of his
thoughts of innocence but because that Sirius had known pain before going. The Padfoot
of this dimension had only suffered two huge pains in his life; James and Lily dieing, and
Peter dying. (Though after Harry had told him the story, Sirius didn't feel so bad about
Peter not being around anymore.)1 No matter how much he begged, there was no way that
Harry would let his godfather drink that potion. The potion would send the recipients
into a trance for a full twenty four hours before they awoke, knowing everything that they
had known in the dimension of choice. Harry had set up a hospital wing in the same
place that it had been at Hogwarts to keep his friends in so that would not be harmed
during this period of time. If someone woke anyone under the trance of the potion before
the 25 hours was up, there could be terrible side effects that Harry didn't even want to
think about. So at four o'clock Harry met Ron, Hermione, Draco, Snape, Dumbledore,
and Ginny at the gates of the castle. Hermione, Ron, and Ginny who had never seen the
castle before were in complete awe.
The potion had been carefully transferred into the large infirmary, boiling in a cauldron in
the middle of the room. Harry took the box with the splinters of his Nimbus 2000 up to
the cauldron with great ceremony. From one of the bed Hermione whispered softly,
"Double double toil and trouble!"2
Harry had to do his best not to laugh while the others looked at Hermione with blank
looks. After the splinters had been added Harry carefully ladled some of the potion into
six goblets and handed them to his friends. With nervous glances at each other they
pinched their noses and gulped the potion down.
After his friends had fallen asleep, Harry felt quite bored. He had made sure that
Remus would keep Sirius occupied during the time the potion was in the castle. So
Harry decided to do something that he imagined would be difficult for him to do. He
would walk the grounds of the castle. There were so many memories from these
grounds, long walks with friend; Quidditch games; trouble making; and even deaths. So
many deaths had occurred on these grounds. As he walked to where the Quidditch pitch
used to be for him, Harry thought of Cedric Diggory. The lake where a death eater had
pulled Professor McGonnagal to her death. He remembered clearly in his mind the place
right outside of the Forbidden Forest where Snape had fallen, protecting his students.
Then there was the place Hagrid's hut was. The last time Harry had seen the hut, it had
been soldering ashes, Hagrid's body on top. But that was when Harry got the shock of
his life, the one thing he had never expected. Hagrid's house was right where it should
been. Smoke was rising out of the chimney, and a jolly flute playing from inside. A tune
that was oddly familiar, a tune Harry had not heard for a long time. Hagrid was in the house!
Hagrid found himself being pulled into a huge hug after opening the door. It was not
unlike one of those bone-crushing hugs that he had given many times in the past.
Looking down at the man that was now crying out with joy, Hagrid gasped.
"James? Is that you?"
Harry shook his head. "No, Harry."
"Harry! Well the last time I saw you, you were 'nly a babe! You look just like 'yer father!"
This is one reason why Harry had always been such good friends with Hagrid. He
always just accepted, not questioning what was right in front of him. How Harry had
missed him!
For the next several hours Harry told Hagrid the smaller parts of his life. (No deep
explanations about he had survived as a baby.) Hagrid it seemed had been living on the
Hogwarts grounds ever since he was seven, when his parents died. Harry grandfather had
offered to take care of Hagrid, and asked him to move into the castle. After becoming an
adult, Hagrid had felt the need to repay the Potter's for their kindness by becoming
gamekeeper. He built himself a hut on the grounds so to make his job easier. They spent
well into the night talking about everything from dragons to the house- elves. When
Harry mentioned the fact that he would be starting a school, Hagrid became excited. It
seemed the gentle-giant absolutely loved the thought of having children around. Much
later that night, Harry said his good-byes and headed up to the castle. Tomorrow he
would have his friends back.
Time passed strangely for Harry the next day. It was almost surreal, the fact that the
friends that he knew and loved would be coming back today. Many times he felt selfish,
making his friends see what had happened in the other dimension. Sure there were some
happy times in all those years, but the bad pretty much out-weighed the good. Would
they all hate him when they awoke? At least they would get to see all who died back to
life. (Well almost everyone) Harry tried his best to see the potions as a good thing and
not a bad, a gift to his friends in the other dimension. Many times Ron and Hermione had
expressed that they would give anything to see the dead again. But it still didn't feel
right! What gave Harry the right to take over these people's lives? They were all
perfectly happy not knowing the darkness of the world he had come from. Something
inside of him told him that this was the right thing to do. All Harry could think about
how wonderful it would be to have the old Ginny back, the woman he loved. Ron would
be there with Hermione standing side-by-side with Harry helping through good times and
bad. Draco would be there to question all decisions, making sure that they were The best
for everyone. Snape on the side lines giving good advice, watching, speculating,
watching over his students. And Dumbledore. Dumbledore would be able to watch over
Harry like an over-protective grandfather. Yes, Harry concluded to himself this was the
right thing to do. Now all he had to do was to watch and wait as his friends awoke.
Snape was the first to wake up. When he looked around the room, it took his a
second to realize where he was. The Hogwarts hospital wing? If so where was Poppy?
Poppy never left this many patients alone in the wing. As he looked around at the beds
he immediately recognized the people around him. Weasley, Weasley, Granger,
Dumbledore, and Draco. 'What a strange group' he thought to himself. Then he spotted
Potter in the doorway- the only other person awake.
"Potter what is going on? I was standing in front of a group of death eaters and BAM
here I am in the hospital wing, with out Pomphry. What happened?"
Harry looked at his professor with bewilderment. This was the Snape he knew and well,
not actually loved, but what about the other one? The one that lived in this dimension?
Then he remembered. Harry simply stated two words, "The dungeons." These words hit
Snape like a wave of warm water. Of course the potion! He had been so curious about
what his other self would be like, and now he knew. Cold and bitter.
Ron was next, he too, looked around confused. But he had seen Hermione lying on the
bed beside he shouted, thinking that she was dead. This of course, woke her and soon
there was a happy couple madly making out. Dumbledore was next and chuckled at the
kissing couple, soon after Draco rolled his eyes. Ginny was the last to wake. With much
anticipation Harry watched his Ginny come into conscious. At first she was just as
confused as the others. When she saw Harry at the door, he eyes went wide.
"HARRY! I thought-thought you were dead! He shot the curse right at you! I tried to
stop him Harry, really I did! But he came to quickly and then said those words! I
thought I had lost you!" She was sobbing.
Harry of course, had gone over to his girlfriend during this time. He was now sitting
beside her on the bed trying to calm her down the best he could.
"Sh, shh, its alright now Ginny, I'm fine, shh, shh." He looked up at Ron.
"Do you want to try and get a hold of Rhien or Kayla? Maybe having one of her sisters here would help."
Instantly Ginny stopped crying and everyone else stopped looking confused. Of course!
They all remembered the potion now! After making sure that Ginny was alright Harry
stood and grinned at his friends. "Welcome back!"
I wrote this before OotP so Sirius did not die there.it wouldn't have mattered if you had or not though considering he would be alive in this other dimension.
In case you didn't know that line belongs to William Shakespeare and I naturally could never be as an amazing writer as him! And again, in case you didn't know it is from the play MacBeth.
AN- I hope the grammar and spelling were better in this chapter.I had a friend of mine correct it. Thank you Kristen! Thank you for pointing that out to me about the grammar.I know I suck at spelling. Right on to the teasers..
. things started to go wrong..
"Can't you see he is sick? No you can't, you are to busy fighting over something that is stupid and childish. You should be caring for you friend!"
".doesn't have much longer."
"I'm going to die, aren't I?"
"Promise me!"
