Everything's Alright
(I should totally make one of these for each Harry Potter year. The hard part will be getting them started.)
Gylfie, Twilight, Elna, Hedwig, and Digger all sat on the window next to the hospital wing. The Others had fixed Digger up easily, but they were still waiting for the mandrake potion to finish.
It was early morning when Fawkes flew up to them. "Hey guys, I've got great news."
"You saved the Other taken by the basilisk?" Elna guessed.
Fawkes' grin disappeared for a second. But it was back quickly. "Well no, it was mostly the Other with glasses and weird cut on his head-"
Hedwig cut him off. "That's my Other!"
"Well, he did most of the work. But I blinded the basilisk, and then he killed it."
"An Other killed that thing? I'm impressed." Twilight said.
"Yes, he did. And then I flew him and the other Others out of the chamber."
"Okay hold it. How could you manage it lift even 1 Other?" Twilight asked.
Fawkes looked at him like he should know how. "I'm a phoenix. I can carry immensely heavy loads."
"Oh."
That was when someone entered the hospital wing. They all turned to look in. It was the healing Other. She had something strange in her hand. Hedwig gasped. "It's the mandrake potion! It's done!"
Sure enough, she used it to wake up one of the Others. At some point she reached Cron, and he too woke up. He looked around, seeming confused. They came in. "Where are we? And was that an Other?" he asked.
"Yes, it was an Other." Hedwig confirmed.
"You're at Hogwarts!" Elna said brightly.
"And they cured you." Gylfie added.
"I needed curing?" Cron wondered.
"You were petrified by the basilisk. Remember?" Gylfie reminded him.
Cron shook his head. "I don't remember."
"Well worry about that later. We have to get some of that potion back to the tree for Bell." Digger said.
"I should be able to get some." Fawkes offered. He flew off. Gylfie let out a sigh of relief. It seemed everything would be alright.