So…. Yeah. This was hard to write, because I had some SERIOUS writer's block. Updates might be less frequent because I just started playing on my school's volleyball team, and I have loads of biology homework every day. (send me a message if u can help me with this little predicament!) Anywho….. Enough about me….. I know what you really came here for…. So READ!
Disclaimer: Like I really own harry potter. If I did, I woulnd not be posting my stories here. They would be at a PUBLISHER. Carry on.
Chapter 8 (Hermione pov)
I apparated into the small hospital bathroom, hating the unpleasant feeling that came with it. 'Breathe Hermione. He's just the man that betrayed you, kicked you out, and left you with nothing.' I thought, not noticing the irony of my statement. 'Right. Easy.' I thought, putting my hand on the doorknob. I felt the cold metal on my small hand, and took an unnecessary breath to calm myself. I slowly turned the knob, and opened the door just enough to hear Ron's grunts of pain. 'Here we go.' I said, out loud this time. I saw Ron, not moving the bottom half of his body, trying to remove the tube from his throat.
I then ran towards a nurse, and told her that Ron was awake. She ran into the room, grabbed some shiny, silver thing off of the table, and started to pull the tube out of his mouth. Once she was finished, she put something into his IV and left, leaving a confused Ron staring at me.
"H- Hermione? Why are you here? Why am I here? Why can't I move the bottom half of my body?" He said, still trying to move his toes.
"Um…. Because of your mom, you got shot 3 times, and You could be paralyzed. They want to remove the last bullet today." I said, moving aside as the doctor came into the room.
"Mr. Weasley, I see you are awake. Now, I'm going to examine you before we get into the surgical stuff." She said, pulling out a pen, and moving towards his feet. She then removed the sheet from Ron's right foot.
"Can you feel that?" She said.
"Feel what?" He said, not knowing she was stabbing the ball of his foot with her pen.
"Oh, nothing." She said, taking her pen away from his foot, and scribbling something on Ron's chart.
"So what does this mean?" I said, trying to look at her chart. She abruptly moved away, and looked me in the eyes.
"It means, that he is paralyzed. It could be temporary, could be permanent. We will have to go in and try to take out the bullet, to know for sure if he will ever get the feeling back in his legs." She, said turning to Ron. "There is a small chance you will be able to walk, but we need to do the surgery to give you that small chance. If would just sign here," She said, handing him a piece of paper and pointing to a signature line. "There is an open slot to get you to the operating room in half an hour." He nodded, and signed. The doctor then walked out of the room, to get a nurse to prep Ron.
"Where's Lavender?" He said, trying to avoid eye contact with me. I ignored his question, pulled my wand out, and went to stand by him.
"Just, don't die okay?" I said, pointing the wand at his face. "Remasacus." I said, as a small yellow ball of light shot out from my wand, and made it's way into ron's chest. Ron tried to speak, but was immediately knocked out by my relaxing spell. I walked out of the hospital, carrying my wand in my hand.
'I wonder how many people think that a young girl carrying a stick is odd?' I thought, as I walked down the street, and stopped at a small café. I grabbed my phone out of my pocket, set it on the table, and just stared. Waiting. Waiting for someone to call. Waiting for something in my life to change. Waiting for my knight in shining armor to come and rescue me from my own personal hell. Waiting for Draco. Just… Waiting.
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And that was chapter 8. Sorry about the length of this chapter, or lack thereof. As I said, having some writer's block. I have the last chapter planned out in my head, I'm just having some trouble getting there. Any who. Please leave me a review. They are greatly appreciated, and I will mention your name somewhere in this story, The person who reviews this chapter. Leave me your thoughts. I would love to hear them. –nikki a.k.a- twipotterfreak28