Y/n's POV:
I was awoken very suddenly the next morning to a sea of loud voices and a sudden force of someone trying to shake me awake while yelling my name. "Bloody Hell Y/n wake up!"
I squinted my eyes open and sat up to bring the people in my room to view. I saw Callum, Fred, Lee and Percy all surrounding my bed while George had tried to wake me up.
"Oh my Merlin you're finally awake! Y/n we need to go to the Madame Pomfrey now!" Fred yelled.
"You don't need to tell in her face you idiot! She just woke up." Callum said back at him.
"Jeeze I'm sorry! I didn't mean to hurt your precious Princess." He said dramatically and Callum rolled his eyes.
I had fully woken up now thanks to their accesive yelling and quipped back, "Oh shut the hell up you Weasel before I drag you to Azkaban myself! Now tell me why in Godric's name you decided to wake me up so bloody early! And on a Saturday?!"
"Harry, Hermione and our crazy brother decided to fight The Troll last night and got hurt! No go, go, go!" George said and I imidiently sprung out of bed.
I quickly threw on some shoes and a thin jacket before following everyone else who where already sprinting off to the Hospital Wing.
Once we arrived, I didn't bother to wait for everyone else to follow behind my fast pace and instead burst through the wooden double doors of the Hospital Wing and scanned the room. I almost imidiently spotted a Raven-haired boy with round glasses laying on one of the white beds, reading a book Hermione probably lent him to pass the time.
"Harry James Potter what the hell where you thinking?!" He visibly gulped at my raised voice, knowing exactly what was coming for him.
"Uh oh, she said his full name...this can't be good." Ron muttered.
"Are you absolutely mad?! Did you honestly think you could get away from fighting a twelve foot troll and get away unscaved?!" I ran to his side and grabbed his chin gently to lip it up and examine his face for any sign of an injury.
"I'm sorry Y/n. I didn't know what I was thinking..." He wispered.
"You're damn right you weren't! You could have died!"
"Oh lay off him Y/n." Ron said, sitting in the bed next to him.
"The same goes for you Ronald Billius Weasley! Or do you want me to contact your mother? 'Cause you know I'll do it!" I faced him and he shrunk in his bed a little.
"Y/n you're acting like his mum, let the boy breathe." Callum said.
"So what if I am? He's one of the only people here who feel like family, he's basically like a little brother to me and so is Ron! Of course I'm going to be scared for their lives!" I shouted.
"Y/n...it was my fault, not theirs so please don't get mad at them." Hermione murmured.
I sighed. "Fine. But you're not getting off that easy either!" I warned.
"Thanks for the concern Y/n but I'm fine, honestly, it's just a couple of bruises. Plus, Ron's the one with the sprained wrist not me." Harry said.
"What?!"
"Thanks alot Harry." Ron grumbled and I ran to his side of the bed and examined his wrist.
"Right, right sorry. I was just panicking." I gently let go of his wrist and sat down on his bed.
"But I swear on my own grave, if any of you three decide to pull another stunt like this again I will personally drag you to Azkaban myself!" I pointed my finger at the trio accusingly.
"Bloody hell she's scary when she's mad." Lee wispered, terrified out of his wits.
"You're telling me." Percy replied, earning a death glare from Callum after finding out what had happened between the two weeks ago.
"What are you glaring at me for?" Percy asked.
"Nothing."
"Seriously Callum what is it? You've been acting strange about him alot recently." Fred asked him.
He turned to Y/n and sighed. "I'll tell you when Y/n's ready for me too. She's my friend and I don't want to upset her."
The boys have him confused looks but quickly shut the idea down, knowing full well Callum wasn't going to spill it.
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