Authors Note: Omg! Hey everybody i know it has been such a LONG time! i am soooo sorry about that but i had school and life that was getting in the way and i only recently got over my writers block. i have also been revising the story because before i had a very limited outline that in all truth made no sense so i had to go back and revise all of it, which was very frustrating and even though it has been revised i still need to actually right the chapters however i expect to be updating hopefully often this summer. it feels really awesome to have finally posted and i cant believe it:) i hope you like this chapter, a littler short sorry. please read and review and look for my next post soon!
I awoke to an empty bed, my gut twisted in disappointment. I had wanted to wake up in his arms. I let out a small sigh and turned to the clock on the bedside table, one in the afternoon. That explained his absence he had a class to teach. I laid back down, thinking about everything that could have happened in those weeks, what had I missed being in a coma for so long? I would be behind in classes that was for sure, but what about the war effort? It was a strange feeling.
I took my time getting out of bed and getting ready. My limbs still felt heavy from disuse. When I finally walked into the kitchen I found a large tray filled with Hogwarts best. It smelled delicious and I hadn't realized I was hungry until my stomach growled loudly in longing. I gingerly sat down and filled my plate. I ate slowly savoring each bite while I hummed softly to myself.
"Harry?"… "Ron?…you need to wake up, please! Professor Snape is walking toward us!" Hermione's whispers fell on deft ears.
I had just stopped Neville Longbottom, the dunderhead, from destroying yet another cauldron. I sighed in irritation, I wanted to see her I hated leaving her while she slept. I turned toward her normal seat, seeing it empty left a pain in my chest. The feeling was short lived; it was soon replaced by a sadistic glee. There they were Weasley and Potter sleeping, with Miss Granger desperately trying to wake her idiotic friends. I strode over to their table and cleared my throat loud enough to draw the rest of the classes' attention. Miss Granger froze and slowly looked up at me in horror. The classroom became eerily silent. The lack of noise must have alerted the imbeciles because both of their heads popped up, and after looking around their eyes came to rest on mine. I committed their facial expression to memory.
"Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley how nice of you to join us." I sneered, Draco and some of my other Slytherins snickered behind me. "Falling asleep in my class will earn you both a detention and thirty points each from Gryffindor." A collective groan was heard from their fellow classmates. Potter scowled deeply at me but before he could let his anger get the best of him the bell sounded and Granger and Weasley smartly dragged him off before he could lose more house points. After the last of the dunderheads left I locked my classroom and made my way to my quarters.
"Ugh! I can't stand that git!" Harry nearly screamed while stomping down the hallway.
"Harry! Don't talk about Professor Snape like that he's a teacher! Besides you were sleeping in his class."
"No 'Mione, Harry's right Snape is a slimy, greasy git!" Ron interjected.
"He isn't Human! For Gods sake our best friend is in the hospital wing! Of course we're tired, we're so worried we aren't getting any sleep!" Harry retorted.
"Yeah!" Ron agreed.
"Oh please Ronald! You haven't lost a wink of sleep, you just didn't want to pat attention!"
"Oh lay off it Hermione!" Ron spat back.
"Besides we haven't even been to see her today because you slept in!"
"Oh come on 'Mione, we have other things to worry about, besides its not like Johanna is going anywhere." Hermione gasped in outrage.
"Ronald Weasley! How dare you! What a horrible, callous thing to say!" Even Harry had to admit it was a new low for Ron.
"Hermione's right that was insensitive mate." Ron blushing deeply whispered a sheepish apology.
" 'Mione's right we should go see Johanna." Harry said while flashing a smile as he led the way to the hospital wing. Finally making it to their destination they walked the short way to Johanna's bed. Pulling back the curtain Hermione let out a gasp, the Golden Trio stood in shock, they were staring at an empty bed. Panic set in quickly as they all raced off to Dumbledore's office.
"Where could she have gone!" Hermione asked breathlessly.
"I've no idea! But we just saw her yesterday!" Harry replied.
"What if something happened to her!" Hermione almost sobbed.
"Don't worry 'Mione we'll find her." Ron tried to sound reassuring. Not bothering to knock Harry burst into Dumbledore's office.
"Johannas gone!" Dumbledore, who had been expecting this visit at some point today, calmly looked up from his desk with a smile.
"Ah yes, wonderful news, Johanna woke just this afternoon she should be heading to the Great Hall for dinner." All three of them sighed in relief. After apologizing for their barging in they left Dumbledores office with excited smiles and the intent of seeing their newly recovered friend.
"I can't believe she's okay! I'm so happy. I've been so scared." Hermione beamed. They made their way down to the Great Hall and there she was sitting half way down the Gryffindor table.
"Johanna!" They all yelled in unison. Johanna turned when she heard her name and a beautiful smile lit up her face.
"Hey guys, did we at least win the game?" She laughed as if nothing had happened. Everything was back to normal.