Go through the journey of a young boy named Y/N Mavros, who is the product of two worlds that have fated him to fight for the survival of the magical world.
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Taking a moment to survey the unconscious boy in front of her, Poppy Pomfrey sighs in relief. Y/N has lost a lot of blood and the fire singed a lot of his skin and hair off but he will pull through just fine.
Turning to face Professor Dumbledore, she is surprised to see Harry and Hermione Granger standing next to Minerva. "He is going to be fine. He will be a bit sore for a few days and should take it easy. I'm ready to move him to the hospital wing now."
Hermione steps forward and grasps Y/N's right hand while he is being levitated onto a stretcher. She is silent during the walk up to the castle, never letting go of his hand. When they get near the stands, the reporters are shouting questions out to Madam Poppy Pomfrey and Professor Dumbledore.
Not noticed by Hermione, Harry or Minerva, Y/N's eyes slightly pop open as a slight ringing rages through his ears. The voices of the reporters overshadow the ringing, which agitates him even more, his whole right side and face burning and itching from earlier.
Without much thought, he slowly raises his left hand up and holds his middle finger out as he is pulled away, shocking the reporter trying to get closer to him.
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Ignoring the reporters, Hermione notices that the headmaster stayed behind to answer some of their questions while Harry follows them up to the castle looking relieved.
"Would it be wrong of me to be glad it's not me they're asking about?" Harry asks, earning a glare from Hermione, shutting him up at once.
Once Y/N is on a bed, Madam Poppy Pomfrey touches up the injuries, feeds him a few healing potions, cleans him up and dresses him in a fresh gown. Y/N is still a bit pale but the color is slowly returning to his face.
Hermione takes a seat in the chair adjacent to Y/N's bed and lays her head down next to his right hand and begins to cry as her emotions finally caught up to her.
Pomfrey informs Y/N that he won't be able to walk properly for a few days, due to the extensive damage to his feet and legs from the dragon.
Harry is sitting on the other end, worried but not as much as Hermione since he saw that Y/N would be alright. He takes a peek and sees Y/N rapidly winking in his direction, his throat to sore to speak loudly.
"H-how do I-I look?" Y/N croaks, his hand getting wet from Hermione's constant crying. Harry slowly stands to his feet as Y/N kind of looks like a half wrapped mummy with the bandages over his face and head.
