Harry Potter And Hermione Granger

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Hermione POV

Ron , Harry, and I just set up the first camp and were about to go to bed. I did a quick search around the camp and coming back I cut my leg on a piece of metal.

I need to be more careful I thought.
I got back to camp and started to clean it. Harry comes up behind me and says, " What the heck did you do!"
I try to cover it up. " It's not as bad as it looks, I promise."

" It's pretty bad- here let me help you." Harry says while getting the first aid kit.

" Hermione, this is going to hurt, do you want me to do it?" Harry says.

I see rubbing alcohol in his hand and I grab onto his shirt and say " Do it."
He pours it on a cloth and put on my leg. I bite my lip hard enough to make it bleed and I feel the warm blood roll down my chin. And I let a scream escape my lips. I get really dizzy and that's all I can remember.

I remember the faint sounds of Harry screaming for me to wake up.

Harry's POV

I see Ron come in the tent and say " What happened, all I heard where screams and I ran in here."

"She cut her leg somehow. She's lost some blood. She needs too rest." I say as I pick her up and set her gently on her bed and cover her up.
She is going to be okay. I tell myself.

I really hope that's true.