Chapter 12

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Harry's hand drifts away from Alaina. His head falls to the side of his pillow. He starts to shake and quiver.

"Harry? Harry!?!? Doctor!?!? Harry!?!? Help!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Doctor!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Move out of the way! Nurse! He is in shock! we must get another IV going. Get ready! He needs to be shocked! We need to use dephibulation! Hurry! Get it ready! Now!"

Alaina is standing on the other side of the door, glaring through the window.

She whisperes to herself, 'Not Harry. Not Harry. Oh, god, please not Harry. He is supposed to be okay. He woke up.' She pauses, then continues with, 'Harry. Oh sweet, gentle Harry. Wake up. Open your beautiful eyes that captivate me. Harry. Wake up for me.'

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