Mrs Weasley was sitting in the kitchen making dinner when a small tawny owl flew threw the window carrying a very official letter, dropping it on the table the owl turned around and flew back out the window. Picking up the letter, Mrs Weasley turned the letter over, seeing it was from the ministry she opened it
Dear family member
Your family members, Harry James Potter and Ronald Bilius Weasley have been injured while on a mission and are now currently at St Mungo's hospital for magical maladies and injuries, currently on floor four for spell damage.
Yours sincerely
The ministry of magic
Auror department
Mrs Weasley read the letter over and over again, not once in the 3 years they had been Aurors had either one been taken to St. Mungo's and now they had both ended up there, turning off the stove and putting the remaining food in the fridge, she flooed over to Hermione's flat.
St Mugno's was like any regular hospital, very clean, very busy and very worrying if one of your family members is it it, climbing up the stairs onto the 4th floor, George turned up the corridor to room 233, which he was told it was by his mother, opening the door George walked in. Walking down the ward where he could see his family, George looked over and could see a couple of aurors lying in their beds while some of the curtains were closed over the beds so George couldn't see anything, reaching his family George looked over at the beds where his mother was talking to Ron. One of Ron's legs was in a cast and he had a nasty cut across his neck, but he looked ok more or less. Harry was a different case, he was unresponsive lying on his back, his breathing shallow Harry looked terrible his arms were cut and there was a giant bandage across his chest. Walking over to Hermione, George looked down at his younger brother and smiled
"How you doing" George said taking a seat
"Better than the guy next to me" Ron said as he pointed to his left, and George could see a man covered in boils.
"Much , so what happened"George asked curious in what had gone wrong in a mission they had been planning for weeks
"They knew we were coming, we didn't stand a chance" Ron then began to explain about the attack and how Harry froze. After Ron had finished his story, George looked down at the dark haired boy looking down at him the man who defeated the dark lord now lying helpless in a hospital bed.
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Harry woke up to a bright light, shining down at him, where was he? the last things he remembered was a flash of light now he was somewhere he didn't know, Maybe he was dead and at King's cross, trying to sit, Harry felt nothing but pain, he knew instantly he wasn't dead, He tried sitting up again but it felt as though he was on fire, he collapsed back into the bed.
"Settle down there, you might break something" Harry heard the voice of Ron, turning his head slightly Harry could see Ron reading Quiddich weekly.
"Nice to see you too" Harry said, trying to smile but failing.
"Had a nice nap, for what 4 days" Ron said joking, Putting down his magazine, Ron turned suddenly serious and looked at him.
"Why didn't you raise your wand" Ron said meeting Harrys eye
Harry knew that he wouldn't be able to get anyone to understand for as long as he lived.
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