The Forgotten Potter; DM

X- To Be One Of The Greats

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It had been a while since the incident where Ivy passed out and ended up in the Pomfrey wing. She woke up the next day with Harry sitting in the chair beside her after finding out what happened. At that point, lunch was over. Her brother was obviously very concerned for her but she shrugged it off, saying she was tired from the troll attack and very hungry and simply fainted. He believed it. She knew she was lying. Although she didn't know exactly what was wrong with her, she did know it was concerning.

Ivy briefly felt like she remembered Pomfrey and Dumbledore speaking in hushed tones beside her hospital bad at one point, but she didn't remember exactly. Ivy had spent two days in the hospital wing, being visited by her brother and his two babysitters and her pureblood society. They had told her what happened in the common room after she passed out and what Pomfrey had told Daphne to tell Dumbledore- Ivy was experiencing heart failure.

She wasn't as surprised as they expected her to be.

Pomfrey had given the girl some magical medicine which she was supposed to take twice a day and was meant to have annoying side effects. She had let the girl go and told her she'd call her for check ups time to time and if Ivy's condition worsened, to come back immediately.

Davina, Blaise and, reluctantly, the others all made sure that Ivy was never alone and was getting enough sleep and making sure she ate three full meals a day. Ivy had never been more bothered by people in her life. They had been extra careful with every little thing Ivy did, pissing her off. She couldn't even go to the toilet without Davina practically volunteering to wipe her arse. She wasn't even ill anymore.

Now, Ivy walked into the great hall for breakfast when Ron caught her attention, "Ivy, help us with your brother."

Ivy stopped and glared at him, "I'm still annoyed at you for when you made Hermione cry." She turned to Harry, "What's wrong?"

"He's not eating," Hermione told her.

"I'm annoyed at you, too, for your lies," Ivy told her and turned back to her brother, "Why aren't you eating, Haz?"

"I'm not hungry," He mumbled.

"Doesn't matter, you have quidditch today. Eat or I'll force-feed you," She warned him.

"Good luck today, Potter," They looked up at Snape who stopped by them. "Then again, now that you've proven yourself against a troll, a little game of quidditch should be easy work, for you. Even if it is against Slytherin." He looked at each of them before stopping at Ivy, "Go back to your house table, Miss Potter."

He walked away and Ivy rolled her eyes. She pointed at her brother with a glare, "Eat! Oh, and don't die today, please." She walked away.

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"Hello, and welcome, to Hogwarts' first Quidditch game of the season," Lee Jordan, a third-year Gryffindor, announced. "Today's game: Slytherin versus Gryffindor!"

Ivy was apparently not the best at being a part of a team. This was unsurprising to the Slytherins as they had all become aware of how unbothered she was when it came to house points or doing things for Slytherin- this was mainly demonstrated by her lack of enthusiasm for supporting her house Quidditch team.

Most students assumed it was because her brother was playing for the opposing team and she was secretly supporting him instead, in reality, Ivy couldn't care who lost or won.