Hermione POV
I don't know how, but I just knew. Harper and I have always shared thoughts, like the day of Theo's accident I knew she was in trouble.
Recently I've pushed her feelings away with all the stress of starting a new school and trying to make friends, I had forgotten to think of her in the last month.
I was in the library reading, trying to get over whatever hurtful comment Ron had thrown at me that day. I suddenly had this gut feeling that Harper was in trouble.
I jumped up and ran out of the library into the corridor, down and up numerous amounts of stairs to Dumbledore's office. When I finally got there I realised that I didn't know the password. I sat down and thought about all of the things I loved about Harper. The last time I had had this feeling about her Theo had died and she ended up with a broken wrist and concussion. What if it was worse this time? I started crying feeling helpless.
"Miss granger, what is the matter?" I heard a voice behind me.
I turned around to see Professor McGonagall standing behind me.
"Professor it's my sister" I stuttered "I think she's in trouble"
"What makes you think that Miss Granger?" She asked
"I-I-I have this gut feeling" I replied "The same feeling I had when she was in a cycling accident last year, I arrived to find her dazed, not knowing who she was with a broken wrist and next to her was the lifeless figure if her best friend Theo"
As soon as I had finished speaking she muttered some words and the statue in front of me rotated revealing a spiral staircase which I then climbed.
I opened the wooden door at the top to find Professor Dumbledore standing there. I quickly explained the situation and he grabbed my arm.
Somehow we transported to Harper's room. There she was unconscious lying on her bed with a note in her hand. I read the note and ran out into the hallway to the phone and dialled 9-9-9.