Chapter 41

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A/N: This chapter is a bit long, but I loved writing it! Hope you enjoy! Also, please if you have any questions leave them at the end of the chapter.

Regulus' pov

"Dad! Uncle Remus! Where is mom?" Grace questions as she lifts herself up on the table. "Wasn't she in Hagrid's class?" Remus asked, walking over to Grace. He kissed her head before sitting at his desk. "But that class ended." Grace explains, "She's probably talking to Ha-" I was quickly cut off by Draco running him. "REG! It-it's Violet! She's hurt!" He shouts out of breath. I stood up quickly and ran past him towards the Hospital wing. Grace, Remus and Draco follow behind me, I burst into the Hospital wing. I noticed Hermione, Ron, and Harry sitting far off to the side allowing Madam Pomfrey to assess Violet. Hagrid, McGonagall, and Dumbledore are having a hushed conversation on the opposite side of Violet.

Pansy is crying in a bed, her mother, Remus' ex, is impatiently waiting for Madam Pomfrey. "Oh, Regulus. I'm doing all I can to wake her." Madam Pomfrey announced. Grace sits on a chair close to her mom and strokes her cheek gently. Remus sucks in a breath, at the sight of his sister bandaged and bleeding. "What the bloody hell happened?" I asked angrily. "Erm, Regulus. Miss Parkinson, agitated the hippogriff in the lesson today. And well erm, Violet has such a caring side for kids. She pushed Miss Parkinson out of danger and took the backlash of the hippogriff's anger." Hagrid explained.

"She could have done it gentler! My daughter has a broken arm!" Mrs. Parkinson sneered. I glared at her, before I could speak Grace beat me to it. "It's a broken arm! My mom is unconscious because your daughter couldn't keep her mouth shut!" Grace shouts. Remus looks at me and picks up Grace, "Let's go on a walk." Remus mutters, Grace pouts and kisses her mom's head before leaving with her uncle. "Regulus, is that Remus?" Mrs. Parkinson asked, I nodded before sitting in Grace's chair. I rub my hand against her cheek, kissing her forehead where the bandage isn't present. "Come on, love. I need you to wake up. Grace needs you, Remus and Sirius need their sister, you have all the kids here worried about you. Wake up soon, love." I whispered, kissing her forehead again before stroking her cheek.

"Regulus, I-I'm sorry. I didn't do anything to help." Hagrid whimpered, I smiled at him. "It's okay, she's always been stubborn. She wouldn't have listened to you anyways." I laughed, playing with her fingers while looking at Hagrid.

Violet's pov

"It's okay, she's always been stubborn. She wouldn't have listened to you anyways." Regulus laughs while fiddling with my fingers. I open my eyes and swat at his hands. "Lovely to see how worried my husband is." I tease, he smiles and kisses my lips gently. "Always with the dramatics." He teases as he pulls away. "How's Pansy?" I asked with a frown. "Broken arm." Madam Pomfrey stated, walking over to assess my injuries. I nod, "She would have been far worse if you didn't do what you did." Madam Pomfrey admits, I smile lightly. "Okay dear! Drink this and you should be fine." She announces.

"Wait a minute! She blacks out and now you are saying she is fine?" Regulus questioned concernedly. "Mr.Black, Violet's body shut itself down to give her time to rest. I see no signs of any major injuries. I do recommend not jumping in front of hippogriffs again." She smiles at me. I grab Regulus' hand, "I'm okay, Reg." I mumble, he looks down at me and his frown softens. "MOM!" Grace cries as she runs up to my bed. Regulus catches her mid air, "Gentle! She just woke up, are you trying to put her back to sleep?" Regulus messes with Grace, she huffs and climbs onto my bed.

"I'm okay, pretty girl." I whisper into her hair while I kiss it. "I know, you are Violet Black after all." Grace teases, I laugh and look at Remus. "Always with the dramatics, I see." Remus smiles, I roll my eyes while Regulus laughs. "Funny! You two should have gotten married, honestly." I scoff. Remus and Regulus each kiss my cheek, "You love us." Remus mumbles. "Violet," Mrs. Parkinson addresses. "Ah, Rose. Nice to see you again." I groaned, sitting up in my bed. Remus and Regulus jerked forward to help. "Such gentlemen." I praised, they scoffed and rolled their eyes.

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