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——MARAUDERS MAP ; 𝟬𝟬𝟴 「❀」| 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣 . 𝟬𝟴
╔═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╗ THE ONE WITH THE MAGIC MAP ╚═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╝
❰ 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗋𝖽 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋 ❱
——MADAM POMFREY INSISTED ON KEEPING HARRY IN THE HOSPITAL WING FOR THE REST OF THE WEEKEND. he didn't argue or complain, but he wouldn't let her throw away the shattered remnants of his nimbus two thousand. he knew he was being stupid, knew that the nimbus was beyond repair, but harry couldn't help it; he felt as though he'd lost one of his best friends.
he had a streak of visitors, all intent on cheering him up. hagrid sent him a bunch of earwigs flowers that looked like yellow cabbages, and ginny weasley, blushing furiously, turned up with a 'get well' card she made with luna lovegood, which sung shrilly unless harry kept it shut under his bow of fruit.
the gryffindor team visited again on sunday morning, this time accompanied by wood, who told harry, in a hollow, dead sort of voice, that he didn't blame him in the slightest. ron and hermione only left harrys bedside at night. eliza, however, shouted at anyone who told her to leave the hospital wing and wait until harry was out, and they didn't dare say anything of the topic again.
he hadn't told anyone about the grim, not even ron, hermione or eliza, because he knew ron would panic, hermione would scoff, and eliza would just try to distract him. the fact remained, however, that it had now appeared twice, and both appearances had been followed by near - fatal accidents; the first time, he'd nearly been run over by a bus on his way home, the second, fallen fifty feet from his broomstick. wa s the grim going to haunt him until he actually died? was he going to spend the rest of his life looking over his shoulder for the beast?
and then there were the dementors. he felt sick and humiliated every time he thought of them. everyone said the dementors were horrible, but no one else collapsed every time they went near one . . . no one else heard the echoes in their head of their frightened parents.
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——IT WAS A RELIEF TO RETURN ON MONDAY TO THE NOISE AND BUSTLE OF THE MAIN SCHOLL, WHERE HE WAS FORCED TO THINK ABIUT OTHER THINGS, EVEN IF HE HAD TO ENDURE DRACO MALFOYS TAUNTINGS. malfoy was almost beside himself with glee at gryffindors defeat. he had finally taken of his bandages, and celebrated having the full use of both arms again by doing spirited imitations of harry falling of his broom. malfoy spent much of their next potions class doing dementor imitations across the dungeon, ron finally cracked, flinging a large, slippery crocodile - heart at malfoy, which hit him in the face and caused snape to take fifth points from gryffindor.
