Goodluck or Badluck {💯%}

7. Oh my-

Harry pov:
I opend my eyes and saw Uma sitting next to me again...
"Idiot!" Uma yelled and I saw she was worried sick.
"I-"
"You're in a freaking hospital for a reason you know?!"
I felt terrible for putting her through all that.
"I-"
"What on earth were you thinking?!"
"If you'd let me talk then I could explain!" I said.
Uma looked at me and I sighed.
"Witht he whole hostage thing... I just needed to make sure you were okay..."
"Says the guy with cancer."
"Hey, without you I have no reason to fight!"
"What about your sisters?"
"I know they'd get over it, since we lost both of our parents... But..."
"I can't live without you." Uma said and I squeezed her hand.
"See, that's exactly what I meant. Besides you're the love of my life. I can't live without you either."
Uma's anger faded and she smiled weakly.
"You're such a dork." she said and she kissed me.
I grinned.
"Well you were the one to ask me to be a couple."
"Can't deny that."
"I still remember the way you pretend to be furious at me so we'd go outside where you just kissed me out of nowhere."
"True. Mostly because people thought love was weakness on the isle."
"Well it only made us stronger."

We talked for a while and Uma looked at me.
"Evie and I talked a few days ago."
"You and Evie?" I asked a bit confused.
"Long story. But let's say we also talked about stuff on the isle. And it might've came to words how your little sister pranked you back then."
"The hair dye?" I asked and I closed my eyes, trying not to think about that day. Failed.
"We were already together."
"Yea, I was so embarrassed that you decided to dye your hair too."
"I always kept it like that."
"And now both of us don't have hair at all."
She gave me a playfull punch against my shoulder and looked at me.
"It'll grow back, besides once you're all healed up. I might use a spell on both of us to speed it up a little."
"I guess we just have to wait a little longer."
A nurse came in, she told Uma to leave since I needed my rest.
I gave Uma a quick kiss before she left and sighed.
I was so lucky with a girl like her.

So I wasn't feeling on my best. Uma came by again and she looked at me.
"Are you alright? You look pale?" she asked.
"I've been better..."I muttered.
Uma put a hand on my forehead and looked at me.
"You're basically glowing..."
Yea, I felt that Uma. Thanks for confirming that...
I opend my mouth to say something but I just couldn't.
I wasn't feeling well...
Uma noticed and she looked at me.
"I'm getting a nurse." she said and she walked towards the hallway.
Everything was spinning and the nurse looked at me.
"He's got a fever. We have to pause his chemo until his condition is a little better again."
"I don't want to die..." I muttered.
"We can't rush things. First things first. First you have to get over your fever." the nurse said and she looked at my chart.
"Could you try to help with his fever? I need to discuss something about his situation." the nurse asked Uma and she looked at her.
"H- how am I supposed to do that?"
I didn't even hear what they were saying and I looked at the ceiling, this wasn't good...

Honey Lemon pov:
So the nurse of Harry walked to me.
"You have to tell him, you might not get another chance. He got a fever and his condition is getting worse."
"Telling him now will only make things worse." I said and Catherine looked at me.
"Just be honest with him."
She gave me his chart before she left and I looked at it.
I sighed and walked to his room.

I saw that Uma was dabbing with a cold cloth his forehead for his fever.
I tried to keep a calm face but it hurt to see Harry like that.
Uma looked up.
"Honey Lemon?" she said a bit confused and Harry tried to look up too, it didn't work quite well.
"I told you I work here, I was asked to check up here but it seems like you got it under control."
I turned to leave.
"Wait..." Harry muttered.
I turned back and walked a bit closer to him.
"Yes?"
"Do... Do I... know you?"
He was panting a little.
"Because... You seem... You seem familiar." he said and Uma motioned him to calm down and not to over extend himself.
"Perhaps when you first came here, mabey you were awake when me and some other nurses were helping you?"
Gods, lying to my own son... That was the worst thing I've ever done before.
I looked at Harry.
"You're girlfriend is taking good care of you. I'm going to get some antibiotics, I think you could use that."
Harry looked at me with a sceptical look and Uma took his hand.
"It'll be fine..."
She kissed his forehead and I really wanted to tell him that I was here, as his mother. But I didn't have the guts for that...