regret, harry potter (rewriting)

ten

The next day, Aurelia got a fever which means she had to cancel her plan with Blaise and the trio.

"Hermione, can you tell Blaise I can't hang out with him today?" said Aurelia.

"Sure," Hermione replied. "Do you want me to get something from Madam Pomfrey?"

"Yes please, thank you Jean Bean."

Hermione then sat on the edge of her bed, she put the back of her hand on Aurelia's forehead and said, "you're burning, please rest today. I'll bring you food, you don't have to leave our dorm."

"Thanks loads," said Aurelia gratefully before she fell into a deep slumber.

She was looking forward to hanging out with the trio and Blaise which is why she's currently very disappointed. When she was sleeping she heard distant noises from someone. She slowly opened her eyes and saw a figure sitting on the edge of her bed.

"Hey," Harry smiled at her. "You need to rest Lia, just go back to sleep."

"No need I'm awake now," she said, still laying down. "Aren't you supposed to be at Hogsmeade right now?"

"Well, I wanted to spend time with you today at Hogsmeade, since you're sick and can't go there, what's the point," he shrugged. "I'd rather stay here and hang out with you. Oh and Alex came by earlier, he brought you tomato soup, have you eaten yet?"

She shook her head.

"Okay then, it's good that you're awake, sit down now," he instructed.

"No," she shook her head then pretended to sleep.

"You just said you're awake now, c'mon Lia, sit," he said softly.

She huffed but did what he told her anyway.

"What are you doing?" she asked as he brought a spoonful of tomato soup to her.

"Feeding you," he said. "Aaaaaaa," he told her to open her mouth.

She rolled her eyes in amusement before she opened her mouth.

"Good," he nodded.

"You don't have to treat me like I'm five," she said.

"You're acting like one."

"Why did you call me Lia?" she asked.

"You call me Harold. Why? I can't call you Lia?"

"No, I like it."

"Okay now aaaaaaa. . ."

"I'm not five," she huffed. 

"Still adorable though," he said as he pinched her cheek which made her cross her arms across her chest.

"C'mon now drink your potion. Hermione got this from Madam Pomfrey," said Harry as she finished eating her soup.

She drank the potion then scrunched up her nose in disgust.

"EURRGGGHH DISGUSTING."

"Good, that's very good," he patted her head which made her scoff.

"Move," he demanded.

"What?"

He rolled his eyes and pushed her aside a little so he could sit next to her. Afterward, he rested his back on the bed frame.

"Come here," he told her to lay on his chest.

"What?"

He gently pulled her to his chest and put his arm around her shoulder wrapping her closer. "I'm reading you a bedtime story," she could see Harry holding a children's book, The Sleeping Beauty.