A year in the life of Harry Potter

Chapter 35: August, 31

Madam Pomfrey was a middle-seized, plump old lady. To Harry she seemed to be pretty nice. After she checked him up she went to talk to Severus and Lucy. Minutes later Quentin came into Harry's bedroom.

"And?" he asked. It had been nerv-racking to wait for an answer.

Quentin nodded, smiling broadly. "Yes, you can get on the Hogwarts Express, but she said that I'll have to watch over you in case your condition changes from one moment to the next drastically." She turned to go back out. "Oh, yeah. Lunch is in an hour. Daddy expects you to come down."