February 15th, 2004

Crookshanks Words: Liddow

The War Within - Chapter 9



Harry woke up an hour later. It was Tuesday, around 6:45 AM, and everything was hazy.

“Ah, you’re finally awake, Harry,” he heard Dumbledore say. Where was he? Harry scrounged around, looking for his glasses, but they weren’t on his dresser. Harry quickly surmised that he wasn’t in his dorm room. He squinted and looked around nervously, trying to get his bearings. Suddenly, his glasses were thrust into his hand. Harry mumbled “thanks” and attempted to put them on, but they didn’t fit well because there was a thick gauze dressing tied around his forehead. It was then that Harry realized that he was in the Infirmary, and that Ron, Dumbledore and Madam Pomfrey were all standing over him.

“You passed out from blood loss, mate,” a very pale Ron said uneasily. “You had us scared for a moment.”

“Where’s Hermione?” Harry asked, still a bit delirious.
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