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THE VERY NEXT morning the Weaselys, Annabeth and Harry visited the St. Mungos hospital to see how Arthur was doing.
The girl followed the crowed of Weasley's through the hospital corridors until they had reached Arthur's room.
When Molly Weasley opened the door, Annabeth saw that there were only three patients. Mr. Weasley's bed was at the end of the ward besides a tiny window.
The man was reading the Daily Prophet, a ray of sunshine falling onto his bed before he looked up and spotted the crowd that was walking towards him.
"Hello!", a large beam had made it self onto his face. He threw the prophet aside, "Bill just left, Molly. He had to get back to work, but he says he'll drop in on you later."
The woman bend down to kiss his cheek while she had an anxious expression plastered on her face, "How are you Arthur?—" There was a moment of silence before she stated, "You're still a bit peaky."
"I feel absolutely fine", the man assured her, while he gave Ginny a big hug. "If they could only take the bandages off. I'd be fit to go home."
"Why can't they take them off, Dad?", Fred questioned him, his eyebrows raised.
"Well, I start bleeding like mad everytime they try", Mr. Weasley answered while reaching across for his wand and waving it to make extra chairs appear for them to sit on.
"It seems there was some rather unusual kind of poison in that snake's fangs that keeps wounds open. They're sure they'll find that antidote, though they say they've had much worse cases than mine, and in the meantime I just have to keep taking Blood-Replenshing Potion every hour. But the fellow over there—", Mr. Weasley suddenly started whispering while he nodded to the man in the bed not far away from them. "— Bitten by a werewolf, poor chap. No cure at all."
"A werewolf!?", Mrs. Weasley whispered shocked while she started looking around. "Is he safe in a public ward? Shouldn't he be in a private room?"
