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Harry woke up on Sunday morning to find the dormitory blazing with winter sunlight and his arm reboned but very stiff. He sat up quickly and looked over at Colin's bed, but it had been blocked from view by the high curtains Harry had changed behind yesterday. Seeing that he was awake, Madam Pomfrey came bustling over with a breakfast tray and then began bending and stretching his arm and fingers.
"All in order," she said as he clumsily fed himself porridge left-handed.
"When you've finished eating, you may leave."
Harry dressed as quickly as he could and hurried off to Gryffindor Tower, desperate to tell Ron and Hermione about Colin and Dobby, but they weren't there. Harry left to look for them, wondering where they could have got to and feeling slightly hurt that they weren't interested in whether he had his bones back or not.
As Harry passed the library, Percy Weasley strolled out of it—looking in far better spirits than last time they'd met—along with an Ravenclaw around the same age as Percy.
"Oh, hello, Harry," he said. "Excellent flying yesterday, really excellent. Gryffindor has just taken the lead for the House Cup — you earned fifty points!"
"You haven't seen Ron or Hermione, have you?" said Harry.
"No, I haven't," said Percy, his smile fading, "I hope Ron's not in another girls' toilet. . . ."
Harry forced a laugh, as the girl looked a bit confused.
" You can ask Conroy about it Penelope." The older Gryffindor said once taking notice of the confusion of the girl right next to him.
"huh! you know [Y/n]?" The younger Gryffindor spoke out of surprise.
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The Divine Heir
Fanfiction□--------☆--------☆--------□ •∙・✧◇✧・∙• DIVINE; [ Duh-Vine ] Adjective: Of Or Like God Or A God; His powers were DIVINE like. •∙・✧◇✧・∙• □--------☆--------☆--------□ Status: Slow Updates H.P Various x Reader Started: 13 Sep 2022 Ended: