A cub in Love.

chapter 27

Once they got far enough away form the park, Hermione calm down. "We don't have to go back to your place. You wanted to walk." Hermione whispered, with Harry's arm still tightly around him. "Yes, that is very true...But you should rest. I should talk to with them anyway and see if we can't help you get your things together." Harry said, but Hermione stopped their movements. "How about ... Lunch? You didn't eat much..." Hermione whispered. "I think it's best if we head home, okay? I might lay down again."

Harry laying down, was something he done. He dropped on the couch, on his stomach. Hermione seen the sweat. "Harry...your sweaty." She whispered. "I'll be fine." Harry said, before he feel asleep awful quick.

Harry woke up with the water form the shower above. He brought his hand up to block the water form hitting his face anymore. "Moony. Pads." Harry called for. Ready to get out, but he didn't have the power himself to get himself out. He knew this. Remus pushed the shower door opened. "Thank goodness." He said. "Get...me...out." Harry fussed and Remus called for Sirius.

They laid Harry on their bed, as it was the closest. Harry was feeling sick and still over hated. "Harry, I really think you should get back in the shower." Sirius said. "...No ... I just...want to sleep..."

Harry woke back up, this time, in that bloody hospital. His temperature rose and wouldn't come back down, Sirius and Remus choice to take him to the hospital. Harry felt so weak and miserable. He felt cold, like he was going to vomit. He couldn't really move either. It took Harry forever to open his eyes, to see Remus asleep. He didn't even feel the added pressure on his legs. Remus wasn't asleep by his own choice. There was an IV in his hand, that gave him some medicine to put him asleep. It was wearing off, so his sleep wasn't deep anymore. Harry shook lightly, the cold was starting to make him uncomfortable. Remus yawned, but sat up. Harry eyes had shut again, but he was full aware of the voices in the room. He never seen Sirius, but heard him. "Pads, can you get another blanket. He's shook again." Remus said and after a yawn himself. "Alright. He said it's a good thing, that he is. Means he should wake up soon." Sirius replied, but Harry could hear he didn't sound so sure of himself.

Harry soon felt the warm blanket be tucked around him. Harry also felt the kiss on his head, one that was very welcomed. He wasn't alone. They wasn't just going to leave him there. The footsteps come closer. "I have to go to work...reg is okay with keeping the kids longer, I think he enjoys the challenges of the mix." Sirius said. "You sure...? I'm sure I can find somebody else to take Draco and Hermione, on the baby girl of course." Remus said. "No, he is fine. It's been a while thought. When I get off, I'll stay with Harry so you can get washed up and maybe rest in your own bed." Sirius said. "I'm not leaving him, Pads. I won't leave this hospital until...I have to, I doubt even then I'll allow myself to go to far." Remus said and Sirius gave his head a kiss. "Alright, I love you both. Try and get some more rest, Moony." Sirius said.

A long time, to Harry, it seemed, before he could gather the will power to open his eyes. The room was dark, as it was late and Remus had turned off the light. Remus was reading a book, a new one Harry never seen before, sitting close by the hospital bed. Harry felt very weak, he couldn't get the will power to move or spoke. The heated blanket was warm, and comfortable he really didn't want to make out from under it, but he wanted Remus to know he was awake.
Forever it seemed liked before he could slip his arms out form under the blanket, but they fell quickly down on top of it. Harry was just too weak right now to move much more. The light movement it gave to the blanket, just make Remus think he was cold again. So he stoped his reading, and eased the book down, before he noticed Harry was awake. "Thank god." Remus said, but he slowly moved Harry's arms back under the blanket. "You have to keep under the blanket. He shocked your body a bit trying to bring your fever down. You've been real cold these last few days." Remus said, locking a hand in Harry's hair loose. Harry couldn't talk, or move. He was just thankful he wasn't alone anymore. He wasn't alone to start with, but Remus knew he was awake now. That's what matters.

Harry was feeling better in the passing for hours. Even if it was the aid of the medicines. He sat up a couple hours ago and was pushing around some hospital food. Non of sound good. "How about something a little more...Raw? I guess...it's nearing the moons isn't it?" Harry asked. "They can't give you raw food, for reasons I'm sure you can understand, but I'll have Sirius stop by the store before he comes back here. They...are going to start taking you off some of the medicines to see how you hold up." Remus said. "Alright...I'm assuming...I'm stuck here for a while?" Harry asked, pushing the little table back. He wasn't going to eat any of that food. "We nearly lost you, like really this time Harry. We have to know what happened...and how much it effected you." Remus whispered and after a moment, Harry nodded. He didn't like anything that was being planned or like the idea of being stuck in a hospital, for days to come.