So I went away for a week with all the intentiond of writing every day! Didn't happen...

Here's chapter two! It's quite short cuz I'm shattered but more to come later in the week!

Teddy's first thought was that he was going to wake up in heaven. His second was that he was pretty sure dying didn't hurt this much. There was pain down his back and in his right ankle. But it was the noise that convinced Teddy he was definitely alive.

"Stop hitting each other!"

"He started it!"

"James! You stink. When did you last shower?"

"I came straight from training! When was I going to have time to shower?"

There were so many voices that Teddy recognised. They were loud and Teddy really wanted them to be quiet. But even opening his eyes was proving to be a struggle.

"Will you all just shut up?" A familiar voice shocked Teddy back into his body. Someone was holding his hand tight.

"Argh" The noise from his mouth brought everyone to silence.

"Teddy! Teddy are you ok?" Lilys hand moved from his to his face. Then it left with a small groan of pain. Teddy opened his eyes to see Lily lowering herself into a wheelchair that was next to his bed. Everyone starts to crowd round.

"Teddy how are you feeling?" Harry is the voice of calm in the room. He's standing on Teddys right side, his wand in his hand and leaning on his wife's chair. "Like I've been trambled by a Hippogriph" Teddy replied and his voice sounds strange. "What happened?" he asks and takes a sip of the water Rose offers him.

"As the roof fell we could see you in the rubble. Your hair went so bright it was impossible to miss. It took a while but you're both safe now." Uncle Ron speaks from behind Lily and as Teddy looks over he smiles at her.

"How are you?" he asks and she smiles back. "A few broken ribs and a graze down my side. Nothing that won't be fixed in a few days." Lily replies and smiles at him. "It's you we have all been worried about!" she adds taking his hand.

"What are you talking about?" Teddy asks. He knows it's serious by the look on Harry's face. "Teddy, you've been out for five days," Harry says and Teddy can feel the blood draining from his face.