Slytherin Pride

Waking up

Mystery point of view, comment and guess who's POV it is.

I blinked and my eyes closed immediately from the really bright light. I heard gasps all around me. I turned my head to the side to see blurry shapes of people standing over me. I heard rapid conversation but it was like hearing it through a cup, faint and barely audible. One sounded female and the others sounds male, one lower than the other. They all sounded relieved. Then I saw another blob, a person, laying in a bed next to me. They weren't talking, and I wondered if they were sleeping. I blinked again trying to make the picture sharper. It didn't work, it just made my eyes water and burn. The people talking moved away and I tried to call out. But it came out as a whispered grunt. I coughed trying r to utter a sound. But my throat was closed up and dry. I tried to swallow but no spit would form in my mouth. I tried to move my arm and almost muttered a scream from all the shooting pain that raced up my arm. The three people continued to talk to an older and taller figure. One seemed to heave and shutter as if they were crying. It was the presumably girl. I felt bad, and wondered if she was crying because of me. I wanted to ask her but my voice has something shoved in it. Preventing me to talk as though it seemed. I moved my other arm which hurt but not as bad and touched my face. It felt grimy. And when I tried to speculate what the substance was it looked red and blurry. I touched my hair and it was caked in the same substance, I moved my hand back and hissed, in through my teeth and balled my in hurt hand into a tight fist from the pain. I guess it was a hell of a fall.
Can you guess who it was? It's not that hard, but I guess it was and short and fun chapter to do.