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To everyone else, we were a couple before we even became one. Everyone thought we were perfect for each other, and when we did finally come out as a couple, no one was really surprised, they just joked that we had finally figured it out! It was so exciting to be his girlfriend. People couldn't say my name without his along with it. My parents loved him and we instantly fell in love. It was like some thing out of story book. I started to see my dreams coming true. We talked about the future. What house we would buy, he even gave themost beautiful engagement ring. A simple silver band witha pink diamond in the middle with white diamonds on each side. We were happy. Key word: Were. I think we just ran out of secrets. We just got used to each other. We knew each other too well. I started to feel like he felt more like a brother than a boyfriend. But he was still in love with me. It killed me to lead him on, to act like I felt the same. After two years and a half months of loving him and six months of pretending, I started to give up the act. I pulled away from him more. I started to get more irratated at him. I was going to tell him I didn't love him anymore after dinner. It would be the last day of his seventh year, sixth for me. I thought it would be good plan. Tell him and then tomorrow he would leave for the real world and I would just come back here. He then would have all the time in the world to get over me. (Atleast I hoped he would get over me.) Just as dinner ended, I walked him outside to the quidditch field so we wouldn't catch a lot of attention in case he flipped out. I thought no one would be out there, but I was wrong. There was a friendly game going on and Oliver of course joined in. I waited for the game to be over, but I was a bit ticked as I had this planned out and it was a bit screwed. I was in my thoughts when I saw a bludger coming right for Oliver!
"OLIVER!" I screamed as it was too late, it hit him square on and he fell to the ground with a sickening thud. I ran over to him.
"Oliver!" I repeated over and over as I shook him, trying to get him to wake up. When he didn't respond some Ravenclaw ran and got help. I started to cry and I wasn't sure if Oliver was breathing. I knew I made it to the hospital wing but then suddenly everything went blurry...
I don't really remember much from then on. The only clear memory I have is that I woke up and I was sitting with my head and arms on Oliver's hospital wing bed. I had apparently been too out of control and they had given me a sleeping potion. I looked around, looking for anyone to tell me how Oliver was. I hear a voice and then sobbing. I then followed the voices and I heard.
"Oliver's in a coma. He's stable but we don't know if he'll ever wake up." and my world fell. Oliver might not ever wake up? I fell hard against the wall and slid down slowly. Maybe this was my punishment for deciding to let him go.God was letting me know how much I reallyloved for Oliver, but since I was so stubborn to see it he made me find out the hard way.But that didn't sound quite right in my head, so I tried to climb back up and find out more about Oliver. I found his chart at the end of his bed. Oliver was hit with a bludger near the middle of his spine and he fell quite a distance. The list went on about his broken bones and was filled with medical mubo jumbo. I then looked at Oliver and I gasped. Oliver didn't look like Oliver. His face was bruised and he was swollen all over. There were about four casts and a couple potions by his bed side. I felt a tear slide down my cheek. No not Oliver, he's suppose to be the best at qudditch, this is nothing but a scratch...he can't just not wake up. He has his life ahead of him! I felt myself drop to the floor and I sobbed as I realized that it would take a long time for Oliver if he did decide to, wake up. I looked at the engagement ring he had given methose months agoand I saw all the dreams we had, and I now was confronted with the bone chilling fact that they might not ever come true.
Okay this is Katie Bell who is talking in the story, just so you know! But probably a lot of you is going to say Oliver should be dead but this is my story and he goes into a coma!
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