Sidney awoke in the hospital wing, feeling better. She sighed, and saw her brother sitting at the foot of her bed, crying. She gasped, and crawled (it kind of hurt to even move) to the foot of the bed. Harry looked up, "Sidney! Oh, no! You shouldn't have moved; you aren't healed yet." She said, "You're crying." Harry wiped his nose with his sleeve, "Don't worry about it; it's nothing." Sidney said, "It doesn't take 'nothing' to make you cry Harry." Harry said, softly, just a mutter, "I shouldn't have brought you with us..." Sidney felt hurt; was she really that fragile? After all she'd been through, was she fragile?
Harry slowly eased her body back into a laying position. He put a hand on her cheek, "I don't want to lose you, Sidney. I wouldn't let anything happen to you." She looked hurt; she looked like she was thinking. He murmured, "Was it something I said?" She came out of the trance, "Huh? Oh, nothing." He didn't press her.
The school nurse bustled in, "If you want to be able to go home you have to get up!" Sidney groaned, "Please, one more minute." Poppy said, "I've given you as much time as I possibly could, Ms. Potter." Sidney nodded softly; she got up. She felt her shoulder ache. Harry came to the side of the bed, holding her trunk. He said, "I thought you should get some rest, so I got some of your roommates to pack for you." Sidney nodded, "Thanks."
When they got to the scarlet train Hagrid was there to bid them farewell. Sidney wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone else, so she went straight into the bus. Harry stayed outside; Hagrid looked worriedly after Sidney. "What's up with her?" Harry said, "She's just tired, Hagrid. She got woken so she could get on this train." Hagrid nodded, "Well, I have a present for you two! Here." He gave Harry a picture; "This was your parents'." Harry looked at it; his mom and dad were dancing around a London street. He smiled, "Thanks Hagrid." Hagrid said, "Don' mention it."
The whistle on the train blew, and Harry hurried onto it. He found his sister alone in a compartment. He saw the look on her face and decided not to bother her. She looked downright tired. She'd fallen asleep on the compartment seat. Neville and Ronald ran up to him, "Thank goodness! Where's Sidney?" He didn't want to bother her, so he said, "Oh...around." They went to another compartment, back to their homes. Back to the Dursleys'.