An: I was rereading this and I realized how boring it was, I mean if you find this boring then you really wouldnt have liked the other one. I started this story before I took keyboarding so when I was writting I just summed things up, no detail, nothing. So I decided to go through it and try again. I really dont know what the rules are on putting the same story on twice, but once all the chapters are up again, I'll delete the other one. Ne way, this is the revised version.
-Rosies and Posies-
Chapter one- Relief
THUD. Ginny jumped a little at the loud noise, becoming annoyed almost immediately. She'd thought there was no one in the library- Madam Pince had left on and errand and left her in charge to watch the front desk- something she did very often. Deciding it must have been a ghost pushingbooks off the self again, to annoy Pince- as was a favorite past time of most,she decided she better go pick it up. Madam Pince was pretty picky when it came to her books, if she came back to even one out of place Ginny was likely to be blamed.
Turning the corner she halted. Malfoy lay on the ground, pain in his eyes. He looked at her and gasped a word no Weasley had ever heard a Malfoy say, " 'elp."
Okay so it wasn't the actual word, but it was enough to understand, and enough to have her staring at him. She didn't move, wondering if maybe this was some kind of prank. She started to look around to see where the rest of them were before she heard him again, " 'elp."
She looked back down ready to tell him off when she saw the bloodbeginning to run from his nose. She jumped and fell to him."What's wrong, what's wrong, how can I help you?" she screeched, forgetting who it was she was talking to.
"I…" he grimaced as if just that word hurt- she dabbed with her sleeve at his nose, "Didn' take my potion." He said as he sucking his breath in from the pain. Thos only caused a coughing fit.
"Where is it?" she asked grabbing for his bag. Frustrated by the big bag she asked, "Which pocket is it in?"
"No that won' 'elp." He said stumbling over every word and caughing a little more.
Not knowing what to do she threw the bag to the side and wiped away the blood before it fell into his mouth. He was beginning to shiver now. She got on her knees ready to run for help if he passed out. It hurt her to see anyone hurt this much and she muttered, "Relieviate."
He closed his eyes for a second as the spell sunk in and did its thing. After a few seconds he mumbled quietly, "Please… Pomfrey." She wasn't sure about leaving him alone, but was to afraid about what would happen if she didn't do what he said. Quickly she stood up and ran faster then she ever had in her life.
She was glad that she didn't have to explain anything to Pompy- who seemed to decide that if the person in need couldn't even make it to there- then it was very serious.
Draco's eyes were closed when they got there, his head to the side allowing the blood from his nose to drip to the floor instead of in his mouth. Pompy fell next to him as Ginny had earlier, asking, "What happened?"
Realizing that it was up to her to answer now, as Malfoy was out cold, Ginny sighed wiping some of the blood on his cheek and nose as she said. "I don't know- I found him like that, and he told me to come get you. He was in a lot of pain and- Oh no, I used relieviate, I hope that's okay? He was just-" she was cut short.
"-Smart girl. That's about all we can do right now anyway, until I call in his doctors. We need to get him to the hospital wing." She said and in what seemed like seconds Malfoy was laying on a stretcher, floating at the same speed Pompy and Ginny were running to the wing. There were only a few people out in the halls-most people were already in their first classes. They got out of the way as they ran past, no one really seemed to take interest in what was going on. Ginny realized what she was doing half way back to the hospital wing, but she didn't take the time to think about it. Malfoy was sick, he'd only asked for her help because there hadn't been anyone else. Whatever was going on had to be pretty bad, for a Malfoy to ask help from a Weasley.
Well there, that was the beginning, there's a lot more where that came from, and its spring break so make sure you check in a lot this week. All the same if you dont review I may just give up on this project, I think this story is awsome, I like the story idea, always have, just not my writting style from last year, so I'm updating to my standards now. Please Review. But please dont lie, if you dont like it dont tell me you do-just tell me you didnt like it.
