"Harry? Harry! Are you ok? Where've you been?" You rushed over to Harry, kneeling beside him and checking him over for any obvious injuries. He seemed startled, but his body relaxed when he recognized your familiar form. Wincing, he tried his best to sit still as you gently lifted parts of his body to examine him. He stayed silent for the most part, but his eyes still glistened with unshed tears as he watched you work. "I thought... I thought that I wouldn't be able to find you. I'm so happy... happy that I did." His voice cracked as he talked, and he sent you a soft glance, a gentle look in his eyes. He was really happy to see you again.
After the quick check over, you noted that he seemed to have an injury on his leg and neck. The leg injury seemed to be from a slash mark, while his other injury on his neck seemed to have come from... getting grabbed? Was that a choke mark? 'What in the Nether happened to him,' you thought sadly to yourself, upset that Harry was in pain. 'And... where's Eilliam? Shouldn't they be together? Eilliam wouldn't just leave Harry to travel alone, especially injured. Does he know he's injured?' As your mind went into a tangent you were pulled back into the world when you heard Harry's small grunt and you saw his eyes fluttering close.
Now completely out of your trance, you knew you had to do something before he died and then respawned from his serious slash across the leg. He'd still be alive and with you, thankfully, but the respawning process was so painful - it was like you'd been dragged across the Nether and dropped into the still void of the End, before plummeting face-first onto cool gravel, then rolled into water. Creepers didn't feel the pain as strongly since it was a part of their life cycle to consistently respawn, but they felt it too. You felt a little scared for Cody too, he was lost and might have gotten himself into trouble and respawned - but not as much pain as Harry would be in if he respawned.
You cupped his cheek slightly and asked, "Harry, why are you in your human form? Can't you go back into your witch form and summon healing potions for yourself?" Harry smiled weakly back, his eyes filled with a mix of pain and amusement. "C'mon, Joy, I thought you knew these things. My health's low - I'm stuck in my human form until I regain at least three health. I can't spawn in potions--" Suddenly, his body shook and he fell forward in a fit of coughs.
Panicking, you looked around for any possible way to help him. You got the feeling of deja vu, remembering when this had happened in the past - when Harry came running home (to the now destroyed witch hut, collapsed next to you) and Eilliam and you were doing everything you both could to help.
Eilliam yelled, "Joy, we're losing him! Please hurry!" Hurriedly pouring it into a bottle, you brought the bottle over to Eilliam and Harry. Eilliam had already taken out the arrows and was busily wrapping up Harry's wounds with a protective cream and long cloth. Handing him the potion, Eilliam took a sniff, nodded in approval, and poured it into Harry's mouth.
You held your breath, praying that you hadn't messed up on anything in the potion. 'Did I put in enough flaxseed? Oh, Notch, I forgot the tears, didn't I?'
After several exhausting seconds, Harry's breathing calmed down and he stopped squirming in pain. He was fast asleep.
"Now we wait."
When all seemed lost, you remembered something. The healing potion sitting in your bag! That you left... at your house. A sigh of disappointment escaped your lips as your shoulders slumped. You knew that Clara and Sebastian were still there, but you didn't want to call out to them just yet, believing that you'd find something to save him. After silent seconds of recollection, you realized there was no way Harry could survive any longer without a way of healing. His health was depleting fast and there was no way to collect food in time.
Why didn't I leave the house with food? Or potions? Right, I was stumbling after Clara trying to find Cody and Sebastian. Who I just called 'spider.'
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FanficA young reader was laid down to sleep. "Shh, go to sleep baby," you heard a faint voice from around you. Opening your little eyes, you stared tiredly at the man above you before nuzzling into him and curling up to him, right near his heart. He held...