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Chapter 4-
"Hermione!" Harry yelled as he felt Hermione's arm fall limp to her side. Harry had tears in his eyes.
Harry closed his eyes then pictured the Hospital wing in his head, and all he remembered next was a pull behind his navel. When Harry opened his eyes, all he thought of doing was finding Madame Pomfrey.
"Madame Pomfrey!" Harry bellowed.
Madame Pomfrey jumped and ran out from behind a wall. "What is it Mr. Potter!"
"H- Hermione she's hurt, and she's bleeding. Please help her!" Harry said breathing heavily like he was hyperventilating.
Just then Dumbledore, McGonagall, Ginny, and Draco burst into the room.
"What happened?" McGonagall asked worriedly as she looked at Hermione.
"Ginny, Draco and I went back to the common room and saw Ron threatening Hermione with a knife, I don't know what happened."
"Professor please go get Mr. Weasley, I'll tend to Miss. Granger," Dumbledore said calmly.
Madame Pomfrey had set a curtain around Hermione's bed. "Professor, is Hermione going to be okay?" Draco asked.
"She'll be fine Mr. Malfoy, but I need to talk to you Harry, how did you get down here so fast?" Dumbledore asked his blue eyes twinkling.
Harry thought back to when he was in the common room. "I-I don't know, one moment, I felt this rush of emotion and I closed my eyes. When I closed my eyes, I pictured the Hospital Wing, the next thing I notice is a pull behind my navel and I was standing here."
"But how does that work?" Ginny and Draco asked in unison.
Ginny then said, "I thought there are anti- apparation wards on the school."
Dumbledore smiled and said, "There is, Harry's powers are so strong now that's why he could apparate." Dumbledore waved his hand. "Sit; let's get comfortable before I continue."
"Harry, when you said you felt this rush of emotion in your body, that rush has to have an energy source, do you know what or where it's coming from?" Dumbledore asked softly.
Harry thought hard, "Well, that's when Hermione had passed out... What does that mean?"
"That means, Hermione is the source of all your power and magic," Dumbledore answered.
"What?" Harry asked confused.
Dumbledore's eyes twinkled again and he said, "What I mean is..." Dumbledore paused, "It means that you and Hermione have a special bond."
Harry sat back and ran his hand through his hair, he had no idea what Dumbledore was talking about, and all he wanted to know currently was if Hermione was alright.
Ginny suddenly perked up, "Does that mean that Harry and Hermione are... soul mates?"
Draco then said, "Well it can't be can it? I mean they... It didn't work out when they went out..."
Dumbledore grinned, "Time will tell all."
Harry just shook his head and walked up to the curtain surrounding Hermione's bed. When Harry looked in he quickly took a step backwards, he then tripped over a bed.
"Ron!" Harry growled.
Dumbledore stood up, Ginny and Draco quickly following suit.
What Harry had seen pissed him off. When Harry had stepped inside of the curtains, he saw Hermione's half naked body, her facet, was facing the other way, and her lower half was covered by a blanket. 'Thank God!' Harry had thought. Any ways, Harry had seen many cuts and bruises on her back; the only thing he could comprehend was that Ron had done this.
"What happened?" Draco asked seeing Harry shaking from rage.
Harry pointed to Hermione's bed the shouted, "Go look for yourself!"
The two teenagers and an old wizard walked over to Hermione's bed then gasped.
"Oh Merlin," Ginny said with her hand covering her mouth.
"I'm going to kill the Weasel!" Draco growled.
"That makes the two of us!" Harry said about to open the door when McGonagall rushed in with Ron levitating behind her.
"I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!" Harry shouted walking up to Ron. "HOW COULD YOU DO THAT TO HERMIONE?"
Professor McGonagall looked shocked at Harry's sudden actions and said sternly, "Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley has not done anything; he was under the Imperius Curse!"
"What?" The three teenagers managed to say.
"He was under the Imperius curse, since 3 months ago," McGonagall answered.
"What- How?" Harry stuttered.
Dumbledore then took his chance to explain, "When Mr. Weasley had stumbled into your dormitory, three months ago, when he had said that Hermione had cheated on you. Before he had walked into the Gryffindor common room, someone, not from the school, had taken the chance to curse him."
Harry then asked loudly, "Who?"
"I don't know Harry, all I know is that the person is a Death Eater," Dumbledore stated calmly.
"Well that's a surprise," Ginny muttered sarcastically.
Harry then continued his questions, "If you knew, why didn't you do anything?"
"I have Mr. Potter, but somehow this person has been re-cursing Ron!" Dumbledore said raising his voice.
"Well then, this person surely has and easy access to Ron," Draco stated.
"Indeed, but we, the professor and I, don't know how this person is doing this right under our noses," Dumbledore said frowning.
"Did you take off the curse yet, on Ron?" Ginny asked looking at her brother.
"Yes I did Miss. Weasley," McGonagall answered. "But he needs rest, so let him."
Suddenly, Madame Pomfrey rushed up to the group. "Miss. Granger needs blood, she lost too much!" She said quickly.
"I'll do it!" Harry said immediately.
"I need to know your blood type, hang on," The nurse then muttered something under her breath and gasped.
"What?" Every person that was conscious asked.
"Mr. Potter, this is impossible," The nurse said in awe.
Harry stared at the nurse like she was delirious, "What is?"
"You have more then one type of blood, your blood is mixed with every type of blood that I know of," The middle age lady told the group of people.
"How does that work?" McGonagall asked.
"Can we please attend to Hermione first, and then answer these questions?" Harry asked exasperated.
The nurse then led Harry to a bed next to Hermione's. "Lay down, I have to get the needle, we can't use magic for this kind of thing," Madame Pomfrey said seeing the look on Harry's face. "Do you want to back down?"
"No, I'll risk my life for her if I have too, I'm not afraid of needles," Harry said sternly.
"Very deep Harry," Dumbledore said next to Harry.
Harry smiled a bit and said, "I'm just saying the truth."
Madame Pomfrey shooed everyone out and then she attended to Harry.
"Ready?"
"Yup."
The nurse then stuck a needle, that was connected to a plastic tube, with and opening at the end, in to his right arm. She then took a bend able tube and stuck it over top of the opening of the needle tube.
Harry then watched as his blood flowed through the tubes. He wondered if Hermione would be okay. His thoughts then thought about the person who made Ron do this. Harry also thought about the fact that if he wasn't Hermione's friend, she wouldn't have to go through all this shit. But on the other hand, everything happens for a reason right? Well what ever it was, Harry made sure that he would find the culprit and would protect Hermione with his life. Harry's last thought before he fell into a deep sleep, was Hermione's smile, the image of her smile, was imprinted into his mind.
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