Recovery

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"She has Cancer?" Draco frowned, giving Willow a kiss on her head. "It's localized, but yes. We are nearly certain the operation will help her. Then in a few weeks, a fake eye will be put on place." Spoke the pediatrician oncologist. "What about her right?" Harry asked. "Healthy. It was caught quickly, but it's best to act as early as possible." She said. "When...is that?" Draco asked. "Seven am. She'll got to the ICU right after, but I'm sure she'll be okay." She said. "Thank you." Harry said.

Harry called home, to let everybody know what was going on. Draco never once let go of Willow, who they woke up about five that morning. It was hard for the eight year old to accept she was going to loose an eye. Once that hit her, so Cried until the doctors allowed her twin brother to be brought into the hospital room. He snuggled his sister tightly, and they were both being held by their daddy. Willow was asleep. "Does...This means she's going to die?" Micheal half cried. "No." Harry and Draco were both quick to answer. "She's scared. She's not going to do it if they won't let me stay with her." Micheal said. "I'm going to have a talk with the doctor, Micheal, don't you worry." Harry said softly.

Willow woke up about five that morning, she wasn't feeling to good. She walked over to the mirror, after waking Micheal up and pulling him sleepily to his feet. Her left eye was starting to get red and it wouldn't opened all the way. Micheal kissed her cheek. "I'm staying with you." He said to his sister. "I don't want them taking it out. Let's run away." She said. Her fears of the surgery and her very little understanding for her condition was making her not think logically made this seem like a good idea. "Willow..." Micheal said, but she grabbed his hand and pulled him out the hospital room. "I'll be fine! They are wrong." Willow said, and after a sigh and a frowned, he knew his sister wasn't going to change her mind, so he nodded. They ran through the hospital.

A social worker was brought to the room the hospital office brought the eight year olds too when he caught up to them. The officer wasn't aware of who they were, and didn't know if they had a parent in the hospital or not. The social worker, did however, know What willow looked liked, because she was suppose to talk to the girl an hour ago, but she wasn't in the hospital room. "Now Willow, you have your daddies very worried." She said softly and walked over to the two kids, who was watching a movie. "I'm fine." Willow said. "Room, 2592." Said the social worker to the officer. He nodded at her, before he exited, to go find the Harry and Draco.

Harry told Draco to wait in the hospital room, in case the two children came back. So when the officer came to the hospital room, Draco called Harry on his cell phone. Harry hurried back to the hospital room, then the officer took them to the room the children were put in to watch a movie.
"Daddy." Willow fussed running over to him. Draco let out a sigh of relief, before he picked her up. "Baby girl, you had us so worried." Draco said, before she felt Harry's hand on her back. She just started to cry into Draco's neck. "Willow, everything's going to be okay." Harry said softly. "The doctor is going to wait a couple more hours before they take her for surgery." Spoke the social worker.

"No!" Willow fussed when the team of doctors tried to move the girl to the hospital bed. "Willow, we talked about this." Draco said softly, placing a kiss on her forehead. "I'm not going! They won't let Micheal come!" Willow fussed, starting to smack the hands of the Doctor getting to close to her. "Willow, stop that." Harry said, but sat behind her on the bed, but Willow wasn't having any of it. Finally, after a sigh, one of the doctors eased down beside the bed. "I...suppose it won't hurt, If your brother, joins your fathers. I know it's difficult to understand, but we have to take care of you, Willow." She said. "I want Micheal!" She half cried.

They agreed to take Micheal back, at least until the point they put her to sleep before taking her back to the operation room. One of the nurses walked Micheal out of the room, but he turned to look back into the little window. "I'm staying right here." Micheal said, pulling his hand away. "Micheal. They are going to take you to her room. As soon as she is out of surgery, she'll be brought into the room." Said the nurse. "Nobody here understands." Micheal said. "She's your sister." She said. "She's my twin. Just because we are boy and girl, doesn't mean anything. She's my twin. I've always been there, she has always been there. I'm staying here." Micheal said, dropping to sit by the double door.

The doctors give up. Micheal wasn't moving, not even Draco could get him to move. Micheal waited outside those doors and Harry and Draco waited inside the hospital room for willows surgery to end. A few hours later, the double doors opened again and it was Willow. One of the doctors sat Micheal on the foot of the hospital bed. "You can't move her head, she'll need to do that when she's ready, but stay still while we take you two to the room." He spoke before they pushed the bed though the hospital.
Micheal really didn't listen, he laid down beside her, but did leave her head still, but grabbed tightly to her hand. With the anesthesia wearing off, Willow gripped backed. "I got you, sissy." Micheal said softly.