Lost in Love (A Harry Potter Love Story)

Dad's Hurt?

Lily's P.O.V

Last tight, we all went to bed early. During the night, I had this feeling like Harry was awake. I woke up and went to check the common room. I saw Harry with a shirt that was drenched in sweat, Ron, and my family. McGonagall was there too. I asked "Harry, what happened?" McGonagall said "Ms. Weasley, your father was in the Ministry, but he was attacked. He's in Mungo's hospital right now. We'll take you to him after we tell Dumbledore. Harry told us." I nodded and looked at Harry. He looked at me with a comforting look, and I felt a tear fall down my cheek. Since McGonagall was still here, I didn't run up to Harry for comfort. We walked to Dumbledore's office and then Harry got mad and said "LOOK AT ME!" Dumbledore looked instantly. We stayed quiet, and then McGonagall said "Lily, dear, go get a jacket. Then we'll take you to your father." I nodded, and then Harry asked if he could go too. They said he could go, so he went with me to get a jacket. When we got back to the common room, I let me tears fall and went to Harry for a hug. He hugged me, and I let it all out. Harry said "sshhhh. Your dad's strong. He'll be ok, I'm sure." I nodded, and then went for my jacket. Harry went to get his too, and we set off to the hospital. We got there by portkey. When we got there, I ran in and told the receptionist "we're here to see Mr. Weasley." She nodded and said "follow me." She brought us to a room, and then said "he's in here." I nodded and said "thank you." She nodded and walked away. I had my hand in the handle of the door, preparing myself to open the door. I opened it slowly. Everyone had caught up now, and when I opened it, I saw my dad all bandaged up, and with blood. I said "how're you feeling dad?" He smiled and said "I'm feeling ok." I walked up first and hugged him. He hugged me back, and then we all asked him what happened. He told us the story, and then we went back to Hogwarts. When we got there, I let myself go again, and Harry came and comforted me. He hugged me tightly, and said "I'm sorry. Sssshhhhh. It's ok, he'll be fine." I nodded, and then we were gonna go back to bed, but I said "Harry, wait." He turned around, and I said "can you stay with me? We can stay in the common room." He nodded and said "yeah." We got comfortable on a couch, and then I told him "I'm so glad you had that dream, or else my dad would be dead." Harry held me tighter, and we fell asleep. I hope my dad's gonna be okay.