Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix

Death

Apologies for the really late update, but on with the story 😊

I started to shuffle shyly as I felt the rough Cotten of the hospital bed. So that's where I was. I started to notice the smell of disinfectant and the mutterings of Madam Pomphfry. I was still extremely tired so I decided to just lay still and rest a little longer.

I was lost in my mind, thinking about what had happened the previous night. Mr Weasley had died, he was such a lovely man. So very kind, A stray tear trailed down my cheek as I sunk further into my bed.

The white noise of the hospital wing was soon cut of with shouts of familiar voices.

"Go away Harry!" Ron screamed.

"I was just saying I would be there for you Ron!" That voice must be Harrys, he sounded slightly quieter. Possibly trying not to wake me, to late.

"You don't know what it feels like, you have no family!" I could hear shuffling. Realising that they were probably fighting. I stood up and put my feet on the ground, they were slightly shaky.

I walked along the cold floor and pushed with all my force against the grand gold doors.

"Piss of Ron!" I could hear the pain in Harrys voice.

"Harry?" I whispered, Ron turned around and faced me, he looked upset for what he said but as he walked away something told me he wasn't completely sorry.

I watched Harry, cautiously. he looked at me with sorrowful eyes. "... Lily I was so worried!, you just collapsed and Mr Weasley he died. Ron, I tried to help him, he's such an idiot!" his eyes were glassed over and cheeks as red as roses.

"Harry James Potter!, how dare you, your friends father has died! What he said, be it as it may rude and hurtful... He's almost right. We never knew mum and dad, heck I havnt seen you in what 14-15 years."

"Well at least you knew of my existence" Harry spat while fiddling with his hair.

"And how exactly was I to tell you hmm, I didn't know the life you were living. For all I know you could of been living a perfectly happy life. Not wanting a sibling. It's not like you want me now is it!" I was upset, very. What was I supposed to do just write to Harry, hey I'm your sister by the way.

"You knew there was someone out there, someone that you were related to. What did I have, the Dursleys!". Screaming like a spoiled child, his face was a brilliant red sparking fumes like coal in a fire.

I didn't know what to say, I was trying to help. "If that's how you feel, if you want me, or not I don't know. I'll be somewhere."
Tears falling freely down My face as I walked away.

Harry made not attempt to race after me, he just sat upon the cold concrete stones of the abandoned hospital wing.

It is a really short chapter in sorry, but I'm on half term now so the next chapter will be much better. Think of this as an appetiser chapter that you have between two big meal chapters 😊