Snape's Precious Cargo (ON HOLD)

Snape's Precious Cargo: Hospital. (Chapter 10)

I was shocked, of course he was. Why would I ever have a normal Godparent. I wanted to cry, but the tears wouldn't come. I felt numb, I hate feeling numb.

"Now, Ellora pleas-" I cute Dumbledore off, I knew what he was going to say.

"I know do not tell Harry. I get it." I knew I shouldn't be rude to Dumbledore, but I couldn't help it. I walked out of his office, ran to be more exact, all the way to the lake until I stopped. My breathing was heavy, and I ripped off my clothes, until I was only in my bra and underwear, and dived in.

The icy water hit me like a brick wall, and knocked the breath out of me. I clawed my way through the water to the top, to reach air. I shot out of the water, and gasped for breath. My body was frozen, and it hurt to swim. I closed my eyes and let the cold overwhelm my mind. I shivered, and let myself sink, it felt good, numb. For the first time, I was enjoying being numb. My head went under the water, and my mind began to go fuzzy, then black.

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"Visiting time is over." The voice pierced the blackness. Madam Pomfrey?

"Please, a little more time?" George? Was he crying? I tried to move, but couldn't. I wanted to scream to him. I forced myself to move, finally I was able to move my hand. "Ellora? Honey?"I opened my eyes, my vision was blurry. I blinked it away, until I could focus on George. He smiled, and threw himself over me. His face was on my shoulder, and I could feel his tears fall. I felt my eyes begin to water as well.  I put my arms around him, holding him as close as I could. I looked around the room, I was in the infirmary. He was pulled away by Madam Promfrey, who was next to hug me, her eyes red with tears.

"Ellora, thank God. I was terrified." she whispered, so only I could hear. I knew she cared, she treated me like her daughter. She stepped outside the room, and soon others came rushing in, Fred, Harry, Lee, Angela, Luna and Oliver. I smiled and Fred laughed.

"Thought we would never see that smile again, you punk." Lee joked, I grinned and glanced at George. Fred and him were talking, and laughing. I was relieved. 

"You know, I knew you would be okay." Luna pranced to me, handing me some sort of flower.

"Thank you Luna." I shot her a smile and squeezed her hand. 

"Visiting is over! She needs he rest!" Madam Pomfrey yelled, pushing everyone out.

"See you El, you better get out soon, I miss you girl." Angela hugged me, pulling Lee with her who waved. Luna hugged me, leaving as well.

"We will talk later, see you." Harry looked worried, I nodded, and he left, Oliver in tow.

"I hope you know, for the first time, George couldn't crack a joke." Fred's voice was sincere but held a 'joke' tone. I look at George who was glaring at Fred. Fred smiled, threw a piece of candy at me and left.

"I don't know what he is talking-" I grabbed George, and pulled his lips to mine, kissing him. Our lips melted together, and he gently grabbed my hand, lacing our fingers together. I felt weightless, but it was short lived.

"Excuse me. You can visit tomorrow." Madam Pomfrey interrupted. I could feel the blush growing on my cheeks. He kissed me again quickly and left. I smiled at him, then turned back to Madam Pomfrey. She looked at me with knowing eyes and left. I snuggled down back in the bed, and closed my eyes.

Sleep came rather quickly, and I didn't stir until I heard the door open. I thought it might be Madam Promfrey, but the footsteps were to heavy to be her. I heard another pair of footsteps, making me squeeze my eyes tighter.

"She looks peaceful, does she not?" It was Dumbledore! I waited to hear the voice that belonged to the second set of footsteps.

"Always has." My father, his voice was stale, and made me want to lunge at him. "Do you think she will tell Harry?" His voice was low.

"No, I don't. She will listen, but she is angry." Yeah, angry, that was an understatement.

"What about this Weasley?" His voice was now more harsh.

"He is a good kid, other then the pranks. She will be good for him, and him for her." I could almost hear Dumbledore's smile, which made me want to smile as well, but I fought the urge. "Severus, try and understand your daughter. She is a lot like Lily."

"I know!" My father snapped, and I heard him leave the room.

"He does not understand, you will be okay Ellora, you will be okay." With that he left as well. Finally the footsteps faded and there was silence.