HERE WE GO AGAIN
Disclaimer: Don't own Harry Potter, just this story.
Author's Note: Ok hope you enjoyed the last chapter! Hope you like this (:
The sun shone in the window and I squinted as I slowly opened my eyes. I pulled the covers off and swung my legs off the bed, placing them on the cold wooden floor.
I stood up and stretched before walking over to the chest of drawers containing my clothes. I glanced back at George's bed and it was empty. I pulled open a drawer and slipped on a pair of dark skinny jeans and a light red t-shirt. I slipped my wand into my back pocket before I headed into the kitchen and noticed George wasn't there. I poured myself a small bowl of cereal and sat down at the small table. I heard noise from downstairs and figured it was George.
I finished my breakfast and quickly washed up my dishes. I slipped on a pair of pumps and headed downstairs. I heard rummaging and looked around. There was no-one visible but the rustling noise continued.
"George? Is that you?" I called. No one replied but the noise stopped. I heard it from behind the counter and took a step forward. The floor creaked quietly and the noise took shape.
A hooded figure appeared at the counter. I pulled out my wand and took another step forward. The figure moved closer to me and held out a wand. I raised my wand to attack it but a spark flew out of its wand and hit me in my right arm. I clutched my arm in agony and raised my wand before it hit me in the chest and I flew back onto the ground. I looked at my arm and blood was trickling down. I felt a sharp stabbing pain in my chest and I tried to pull myself up before a bright light flashed and the figure disappeared.
I shivered and clutched my arm, it was still pumping blood. I gasped as I was pulled up from the ground.
"Hermione are you okay?" I looked up and George was looking at me, concern flickering in his eyes.
"Yeah, I'm ok" I smiled weakly. "What was that thing?" I asked.
"The Alley's had a few break-ins lately. That was one of them. I heard you call me and came looking for you when I saw you were hurt" he explained.
"Oh, that's terrible. Did they take anything?" I asked.
"No, luckily. We have to get you to 's" George headed upstairs.
"George I'll be ok" I followed him upstairs.
"Fine, but just to be sure, we're going" He gave me a look that made me sigh in defeat.
"Alright" I took his arm before we stepped into the fireplace and flooed to the hospital. We walked over to a tall blonde woman with a clipboard and a long white coat.
"Excuse me, we're looking for a healer to see to my fiancée" George explained. I blushed slightly at being introduced as his fiancée. I suppose I was.
"Certainly, follow me please" She smiled and led us down a corridor. It had several different departments and I heard screams from a distance. I shivered and held George's arm.
The woman led us into a bland room and asked me to sit on a bed that was in the centre of the room. It looked like a regular muggle hospital room. I sat down and she walked over to me.
"I'm Healer Dawson, what do I need to examine?" She smiled.
"My arm and my chest, I was attacked this morning" I explained.
"Oh my, I'm terribly sorry. Who attacked you?" She asked.
"I'm not sure who it was, I didn't see" I sighed.
"That's too bad. Ok, I'll take a look at your arm now" She smiled and lifted my arm gently.
I winced slightly as she gently pressed her thumb against the wound.
"It's not broken anyway, it'll just need to be bandaged. Now where about did you get hit in the chest?" She asked.
"Here" I explained, pointing to my collarbone.
"Alright, I'll just check" She gently pressed her hand against my collarbone and I gripped the edge of the seat.
"Is that painful?" She asked.
"Yeah, a bit" I replied.
"Ok, I'll need to examine it, would you mind removing your top please so I can check if it's scarred?" She asked.
I looked over at George and hid a blush before nodding at the healer. I carefully peeled off my top and I could've sworn I saw George blush.
The healer pressed her hand to my collarbone again and I winced. I looked down and and there was a dark red wound on my collarbone. I looked at the healer who was rooting in a drawer.
"Here, this should help" She passed me a small yellow bottle.
"What is it?" I asked looking at it.
"It'll help get rid of the wound. Just drink two glasses of it a day for the next three days. As for your arm, I'll bandage it for you now and it should be back to normal in a few days. Just relax for a few days and you'll be fine" She explained.
I nodded and she began to wrap a clean white bandage around my arm. I smiled and put my top back on before getting up.
"Thanks for your help" I smiled.
"Not at all, it wasn't a problem. Any problems with the medication just report back" She smiled before I took George's arm and we apparated back to the shop.
"Are you ok now?" He asked.
"I'm fine, thanks" I nodded.
"I better go open up, I'll get Jessica to come in so you can relax. If you need anything just ask" He smiled before walking to the stairs.
"Oh, by the way, your hair smells nice" He winked before heading downstairs.
I was confused until I realised he must've meant last night. I went into the kitchen and got a glass before pouring some of the liquid into it. It was a yellow-green colour and was bubbling. I sniffed it but there was no smell. I took a drink of it before spitting it out into the sink. It tasted like death.
I'd rather deal with the pain than drink it again.
Ok Chapter 6! Hope you enjoyed, more to come! :D x