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Chapter Three

I'm a Survivor

St. Mungo's 3 weeks later:

Ginny sat, on the red leather seat looking into the face of one unconscious Harry potter. He had yet to wake up, but they were all informed that he was just overly exhausted from the amount of magic he had used during the fight. The open wounds were for the most part were healed, leaving several small scars and one large one that ran the length of his calf.

Ginny had been there every day, sitting by one of her best friends, keeping him company even if he did not have any clue of her presence she still stayed. Sirius practically lived in the private ward that Harry was given, rarely leaving his godson's side.

All the Weasley's and Hermione had been by quite often as well, though one Weasley was missing; Percy had been killed in the Final battle. He went down bravely and fighting side by side with his family, the Weasley's had been devastated but they were getting over the loss and were working towards cherishing the good memories they had had with him.

Percy was not the only one that did not survive several DA members died as well, Zachrias Smith and Hannah Abbott had gone down defending the castle gates, taking down a fair few of deatheaters and dark creatures a piece, and Luna Lovegood had displayed a strange magic in the battle taking down a whole fleet of dementors before she to perished. Elphias Doge, Emmeline Vance and Professor Sinistra of the order had also gone down, but not before leaving there mark in the battle. Above that a fair many aurors died defending the light side.

The press was desperate to get to Harry and those close to him for interviews or pictures for there particular newspaper or magazine, but nobody had gotten anything out of anybody as Harry's ward was guarded by several aurors and the Weasley's home was protected in the same manner.

Ginny was currently sitting next to Harry's bed, watching the young man sleep, willing him to wake up, as was Sirius who sat directly across from her. Noise was unheard of in them room, except for the breaths that they all took.

An hour past and then two more and the sky outside were growing dark, but still they sat. The night maid came up with a dinner for the two visitors, which was also eaten in silence, and pushed aside when done.

It was now around 9:00 o'clock in the evening, Ginny would leave in an hour when the visiting hours ended; Sirius would stay and continue his staring.

It was around this time that the third pair of eyes in the room fluttered open. The two at first did not realize that Harry was awake, for they had been staring so intently, but soon his head shifted slightly and his eyes opened fully.

"Harry!" Sirius cried flinging his arms around his godson. Ginny watched with a smile she somehow knew that he would be okay.

Harry winced slightly when the arms of his excited godfather hugged him like no tomorrow. He was still very sore, his head felt like a bowl of jello and he did not think that he could move his legs but that might have been because of the man that was currently half sprawled across them.

"Hey" Harry said in a raspy voice, and he put on a small smile. As he was now awake he knew that his task was done, he had defeated the dark lord and could now live in piece, ya right!

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