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HP POV:
Ron, Hermione and I were tired. In fact we were dead on our feet. It was our sixth year at this school and you would think that we would get used to Snapes detentions and caldrons spontaneously blowing up. However I couldn't help but be annoyed at the fact that my hair is now concededly shorter just because Ron decided to put chicken feather in before the rat spleen.
As you can guess the results were less than satisfying. I ran a hand through my hair irritably. This movement did not go unnoticed by Ron.
"Look mate, I said I was sorry didn't I? You should find it in your very caring heart to forgive me."
I didn't say anything but just kept walking towards our favorite spot by the lake.
"Honestly Ron, if you would study more and pay attention you wouldn't even have to apologies to Harry."
"But Hermioneeeee, I don't like studding."
"You don't have to like it. You just have to do it."
I kind of tuned out after that. I wasn't something I hadn't heard before, and they usually carry on like that for ages. Anyways that wasn't going to happen then because we all stopped dead in our tracks. The lake was churning and bubbling like it was being super-heated. Something powerful was doing this. Simultaneously we all took out our wands. It could be Voldemort for all we knew. We watched as the lake slowly stopped churning.
Suddenly something shot out of the lake and hurtling state into the air. It was moving 10 times as fast as my firebolt could go. I heard thunder boom somewhere in the distance. Then the thing was falling. It had gone so high that it made a small crater where he landed. I could tell it was a he because I could see his face. I sort of heard Ron shout something but I didn't understand it.
My head started flopping around and I realized Hermione was shaking me.
"Harry! Harry! He's still alive but he must be incredibly injured. We have to get him to Madam Pomfrey!"
I looked at her.
"Hermione, what if he's a Death Eater."
"He can't be mate, he looks bout are age. But bloody Hell! Did you see how he shot out of the water? That was amazing!"
"Shut it Ron." I said.
"Anyway, Ron's right Harry. We have to take him to the Hospital wing."
Without another word she turned on her heel walked towards the boy or now that I see him more clearly he looks closer to a man. She flicked her wand and levitated him into the castle.
Ron and I looked at each other then ran after.
…..
We got him to the Hospital Wing without any problems and we also endured the questions which we answered to the best of our ability. Madam Pomfrey was muttering small things under her breath that I couldn't hear then suddenly she swore.
"Damit!"
We looked at each other.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"It's like he's incased in stone. I can't see if he is injured." She rolled up her sleeves.
"I'll have to cut him."
Before we could stop her she dragged her wand down his chest. The fabric of his shirt sliced but his body didn't get damaged at all. In fact his body wasn't even hurt from the fall.
"Someone get the head master. This is something I have not seen before. It's almost as if he is… invincible."