Harry in the Hospital Wing

[Harry Potter]

The door to the Hospital Wing opened, and Harry and Pansy came in. Harry lying on the strecth and she was walking. He was levitated over to one of the beds, and rolled over on it, feeling a great pain in his chest since the wounds were'nt completely healed.

"What has happened?" Madam Pomfrey asks, coming into the room with a look of shock on her face, when she saw all the blood on Harry's robes. "Have you gotten yourself into a fight, Mr. Potter?"

Harry thought about what was the right thing to answer, since it wasn't exactly a real fight. More like a cowardly attack, by his oppinion. But he decided to nod at her question.

"Well, we'll have to heal that." She continued with a frown. She obviously didn't like that one of her students had been into anything like that.

When she looked at the wounds, her eyes became even wider. "You could've died, Mr. Potter." She gasped, and immediatly began fixing them all with her wand. "You have been very lucky, that this girl knew this charm." She pointed a finger at Pansy. "Now get yourself dressed into these..." She handed him a pair of Hospital clothes. "And I'd like you to stay here at least over the night. Then we'll see after that."

Harry went behind the boards that covered the bed, and dressed himself into the new clothes. His wounds didn't hurt much anymore, but he could still feel something. After doing what he was supposed to, he looked at Pansy.

"Thanks." He said.

[Ron Weasley]

Ron walked in the room wing," harry, mate you all, i heard the HBP pricne;s curse got used on you," Ron was deadly worried that spell could have killed on the spot. As snape had told some one was going to die, he had not talk about Harry until just now. Ron leaned agaisnt he was worred beyond reason now.

[Pansy Parkinson]

Pansy stood beside Harry's bed as Pomfrey worked on Harry's condition. She smiled slightly at how much Pomfrey was ranting and then looked away slightly as attention was drawn to her about the spell.

"Well..I'm no genius at it..I was lucky to remember it at all."

She said rubbing the back of her neck. She looked up as Ron came into the room and watched him walk over to Harry. She pursed her lips and then sunk down into a chair as she let the two of them talk. She then looked at Harry as he thanked her.

"You're welcome."

She said smiling.

[Hermione Granger]

Hermione ran into the Hospital wing, when she noticed Ron she gave him a smile and walked to Harry.

"Harry What happened?" she asked while Ron put his hand on hr shoulder.

"Draco Did sectumsempra on me and now I'm here"

hermione knew that spell was from the HBP's book so she gave a look that meant 'I told you so'.

"I knew that book was no Good...." she stopped dead, "How did Draco Hear about it?"

[Harry Potter]

Harry smiled at Ron. He was thankful for him coming to visit, since this showed that he cared about his health.
Then Hermione came bursting into the room, and starting talked a lot, and Harry appriciated her company, too.

"Well, as you might remember, I used it on hime once, too." Harry reminded her. "But it wasn't like I knew what it did. Only that it was for enemies, whilst Draco knew exactly what it would do to me." He sighed. "And Buffy didn't seem to care much either. She just went to find Draco.... I bet she forgives him." He added in a bitter tone.

[Hermione Granger]

Hermione remembered their sixth year.

"Oh, Right so how are you Feeling? where did the attack Get you? the last Thing we need is another scar on your face" she said looking worried

[Harry Potter]

"It hit me right in the chest." Harry pointed at where some of the wounds where, even though she couldn't see them through his shirt. "And about the scars..." He paused and looked at Madam Pomfrey.

"Oh, I don't think there will be any scars, Mr. Potter." She answered his non-verbal question. "As I've already told you; you were very lucky."

Harry wondered for a moment, if she or any other teacher was going to question him about the attack... he hoped not, since he wanted to get revenge on Draco all by himself.

[Pansy Parkinson]

Pansy watched as Harry's friends came to comfort them, something she'd never know the feeling of. Considering how she didn't have that many great friends. She smiled slightly as she watched them and then looked out the window as she sat in an armchair not too far off from the group.