I could hear a mixture of voices standing around me as I squinted against the bright light. I felt incredibly stiff and moved around in my bed trying to listen. However, when I started to move the voices abruptly stopped and I heard a few gasps.
"She's waking up!" I heard a cheerful voice that almost sounded like Mrs. Weasley.
What was I doing at The Burrow?
I tried to open my eyes for a second time, but it took a moment for my surroundings to come into focus. When it did I noticed there were several people standing around a bed I now knew wasn't mine, most of whom had red hair. Mrs. Weasley was in fact here holding my left hand and staring down at me with a teary, relieved expression.
"What is everyone doing here?" I asked finally realizing that I was in the hospital wing at school.
How had I ended up here?
A pair of bright yellow eyes flashed across my memory and I flinched at the thought.
The last thing I remembered was that I had been trying to close the window in the east corridor when I fell on some ice. Then, when I had gone to get up I remember my wrist hurting and then looking down into the icy reflection to see a pair of hideous eyes staring back.
"You were petrified darling," my dad spoke, whom I saw was standing on my right and holding my other hand.
His voice cracked and I noticed his weathered expression.
"I got attacked?" I asked incredulously.
I hadn't remembered being physically attacked, only looking into those eyes.
Harry then stepped from beside my dad with an exhausted look. Although he looked as if he had recently cleaned up, he still appeared as if he had gone through hell.
I gasped out loud at his appearance.
"What happened to you?" I asked in a worried tone.
Harry smiled back at me, although he held a pained look in his eye.
I saw him contemplating on how to answer me before I heard a loud sob erupt from beside Mrs. Weasley.
"I'm so sorry Marnie!" Ginny Weasley cried and catapulted herself onto my waist and buried her face into the sheets.
I was at a complete loss for words as to why the youngest Weasley was acting so distraught. Honestly, I had no idea what was going on in general.
"Why don't we give Marnie a moment alone with her family?" Mrs. Weasley suggested kindly while she pried her daughter from my body.
I could tell Ginny didn't want to leave and I felt bad for the girl who looked like she was riddled with guilt. I wanted to comfort her and reassure her that whatever she thought she did, I could never be angry with her.
But Mrs. Weasley led Ginny away closing the curtain behind her. Before they were closed I briefly caught the elated looks of Fred and George who smiled at me encouragingly. I couldn't help but smile back at their obvious relief.
I then turned my attention to my family. Remus, dad, and Harry were all still standing around me.
"What happened?" I asked pointedly.
They all sighed, and each gave me a sincere yet exhausted look.
Dad started.
"Well, first thing, it's June," he said empathetically.
"June!" I shouted with my eyebrows raising to the top of my head.
"Well that's how long it took for the mandrakes to mature," Remus added kindly.
I grumbled as I tried not to blame my problems on Herbology. Afterall, it was still my favourite subject.
"I wasn't fast enough to save you," Harry whispered from the foot of the bed.
I noticed Remus and dad turn their gaze with empathetic expressions.
"Harry, we've told you; this wasn't you fault," dad said but Harry keenly shook his head in stubborn admonishment.
"I heard the basilisk. If Hermione hadn't figured it out who knows what would have happened. Ginny might have…" he stopped short and I saw him swallow in fear.
"Wait, hold up. A basilisk was the one prowling the school and trying to kill off muggle-borns and squib-borns alike and somehow you have pinned the blame all on yourself?" I asked incredulously.
Harry couldn't meet my eyes.
"Tell me what happened and convince me that this is your fault," I replied challengingly.
Harry took another sharp breath before delving into his story.
I listened with baited breath the entire time as he regaled the last four months. Apparently, I had been one of the last ones to be petrified along with Hermione and the Ravenclaw prefect, Penelope Clearwater. These attacks had also incited the consideration to close the school.
I cringed at this detail since I felt, that no matter how dire things had obviously been, it would be catastrophic if Hogwarts ever had to close its doors.
Harry pressed on to explain how Hagrid and Dumbledore were later forced to leave the school which only made things worse and caused the hospital wing to barre its doors against visitors.
I thought about what this meant for Harry and the twins who had been able to come and visit for three whole months. I didn't know what I would have done if I had been in their situation.
Harry then came to the end of the story where last night he had gone into the Chamber of Secrets to rescue Ginny who had been taken at the request of a young Voldemort who had somehow been living in the confines of the journal that supposedly Lucius Malfoy had given to her during his argument with Mr. Weasley at Flourish and Blotts in the summer. What a convoluted plot.
But, this obviously made sense as to why Ginny had been so distraught all year, she had had Voldemort as a pen pal.
I suddenly felt guilty that I hadn't taken the opportunity to further question Ginny about her feelings since it appears she had never disclosed anything to anyone all year. That was a lot for a first year to carry on her shoulders.
Then I realized why Ginny had looked so guilty, she felt responsible for me being petrified.
I frowned. I would definitely have to convince her not to feel any blame since I certainly didn't fault her for anything.
Harry had gone quiet at the end of his story and was looking at me with an anxious expression.
"I can't believe I was asleep for the apex of the year and missed all of the action!" I exclaimed loudly, startling Harry in the process.
Remus laughed.
"Of course, that's what you're upset about."
Dad still had an anxious expression, but I could see Harry's lightening.
"Maybe you could have if I had figured it out sooner," Harry started but I cut him off.
"Harry! Will you stop trying to place all of the blame on yourself. I'm alive and so is Ginny. You saved the day just like you always do. I am just proud of you," I said sincerely and watched the small smile form on his face.
"Yes, and honestly it might have been the safest thing that Marnie was petrified," dad added while I struggled to keep from rolling my eyes.
Harry noticed and stifled his laugh.
We sat together a while longer as dad and Remus caught me up on things at home and how worried they had been. Apparently, the school hadn't allowed visitors after I had been petrified due to the worsening circumstances.
Harry did end up opening the curtains after a while when he went to check on Hermione who was still recovering like me.
Immediately, I noticed Fred and George standing off to the side, staring in our direction.
I smiled at the both of them and beckoned them over.
Remus and dad, who had needed some motivation from Remus, went to go stretch their legs as they let Fred and George take their seats.
They both had big, dopey grins on their faces.
"So, I'm told it's been a while," I said as they got comfortable.
"Too damn long!" George exclaimed while I noticed his mother scowl at him from across the room.
"Well, I would say I missed you, but it feels like I just saw you at dinner," I said as I remembered where I had been going that night.
"Why were you in the Astronomy wing anyway?" George asked probably noticing the blush on my cheeks.
"Well, I was on my way to go meet up with Cedric," I said as innocently as I could.
I didn't mention the Valentine's note or anything. I made it seem like a harmless study meet up or something.
But instead I heard Fred scowl and turned to him in surprise. I met his eyes with a questioning gaze but he just rolled his eyes.
"Of course, you think you were going to go meet pretty boy," he said but this only increased my level of confusion.
"Well, yea. That was who I was planning to meet," I said calmly, not understanding his reaction.
He crossed his arms and slumped back into his chair. His gaze remained on mine and turned into a challenging stare.
"It wasn't him who sent you the Valentine," he said pointedly.
"How did you know I received a Valentine?" I asked, still baffled.
Then it clicked.
"It was from you," I whispered.
I could see George looking at his twin from the corner of his eye. I was under the surprised assumption that George hadn't even known.
But why in the name of Merlin would Fred have sent me that Valentine?
"It doesn't matter Hare," he sighed and came forward again. "I just wanted to spend some time with you and make a night of it."
I knew he was trying to make it seem like less than it had probably originally been. But I let it slide. Fred had never shown any interest in me other than being my best friend. Or at least I didn't think he had. Plus, we were best friends and one shouldn't be fraternizing with their best friend.
The three of them went quiet before Fred scowled again.
"Pretty boy has been waiting outside the hospital wing since this morning."
I gave him a surprised look.
"Cedric has been waiting for me to wake up?"
"Yea, he was also visiting nearly every day before the ban," George added while I only nodded.
I didn't want to give away how excited I felt. There were butterflies circling in my stomach.
As if on cue, my father and Remus returned with Cedric in tow.
"Guess who we found skulking by the door?" dad asked as I noticed Cedric start to blush.
Fred scowled again and got up to leave. I frowned after him as George followed. At least George turned around to give me an apologetic look before they both exited. I still didn't understand why Fred seemed to despise Cedric so much.
"Hey Marn," Cedric said interrupting my thoughts.
I turned my gaze towards him and met his with a smile.
I noticed dad and Remus go to talk with Mrs. Weasley, all the while turning their gaze towards us once in a while. It was pretty obvious the three of them were spying.
"How are you feeling?" he asked sweetly.
"Like I got the best sleep of my life," I replied which caused him to chuckle.
But his face turned serious after a moment.
"I was really worried about you Marn and the whole time I just felt like there were so many things I hadn't gotten the opportunity to say to you," he continued before stopping short and blushed again.
"What sort of things?" I pressed, feeling the butterflies reawaken in my stomach.
He inhaled deeply before smiling at me.
"Like apologizing for not sending you a Valentine's Day card. Or not being able to ask you on a date," he replied, with the redness in his face brightening.
I just gaped at him while he waited patiently for me to respond.
"You want to take me on a date?" I asked incredulously.
"Of course, I do," he answered simply, as if to insinuate anything else was absurd.
"Why?" I asked, still in shock.
He dipped his head slightly towards me.
"Well, I can't fully answer that with your dad and uncle staring at me. But I really like you Marnie. You're the most interesting girl I have ever met and evidently one of the few who doesn't swoon. Instead you make me work for your affections. You're smart and brave…" he lowered his head even closer. "And the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. It's almost like you're a fairy who glows angelic light and has her own wings."
I gaped again with my mouth open. Who says those kinds of things, especially to me?
"But what about Cho Chang?" I asked dumbly.
He scoffed.
"I profess my affections to you and that's your answer?" he sighed. "Cho doesn't hold a candle to you."
I could feel my face burn crimson.
"I like you too," I finally whispered back.
A smile beamed onto his face as he sat back and just stared warmly at me. I was glad since I felt like I needed a moment to collect myself. But, we were then interrupted by my dad and uncle. Remus had a bemused look on his face.
Cedric respectfully got up and offered his chair to my dad before he bid us farewell.
"I'll write you when I get back for the summer," he said and waved to give me one last warm look.
Then I watched him as he exited the hospital wing. When I turned back it was to see both Remus and dad staring at me with knowing looks.
"Well, I'm sure that was an amusing conversation," dad stated while I just rolled my eyes.
"You're going to be in for a long summer darling," Remus added which changed my look from embarrassment to confusion.
He shrugged in response and the matron came to check on me so I couldn't question him any further.
Fifteen minutes later I was finally discharged. Dad and Remus explained that they were to return home and would pick me up at King's Cross in two days. I walked them down to the front door and bid them farewell before turning back into the castle. I had to go find Ginny and make sure she didn't blame herself and reassure her that we were still friends. Plus, I'm sure she would want to hear all about Cedric Diggory asking me out on a date. I started up the staircase since I figured she would be hiding up in her dorm.
Why was Fred angry with her? And why did he hate Cedric so much when George seemed to be able to at least tolerate him.
There seemed to be a lot more to catch up on from the last four months than she would have thought. But they were all best friends, they could get through everything, including Voldemort traipsing through the castle two years in a row now. Hopefully next year they would all finally get a break.
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So, I want to stipulate why I didn't write about Harry in the Chamber. The main reason is this story is about Marnie, and she was obviously petrified during this time until the mandrakes were harvested which happens after Harry goes in. And as I tried to get across with Marnie, she's upset she missed all the action. So, if she missed it, everyone misses it. Plus, to clarify, nothing new happens from canon in the Chamber and I didn't want to rehash the exact events that happen in the book.
I hope this is clear enough, I just wanted to explain since I noticed some reviews asking about Marnie going into the Chamber. I am sorry but that was never the plan. This story has a focus on squib-born prejudice which I think really comes across with her being petrified.
Plus, things are getting pretty real with the boys in her life as Marnie remains ignorant to the emotions around her. I am also extremely excited for the next school year as the Prisoner of Azkaban emerges.
