Chapter 9: St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries

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January 21, 2018

Harry's POV

                I woke up to the Gryffindor Quidditch team around me, including Ron and Hermione.  I

sat up, against the bed.


                "How are you feeling?" Hermione asked.


                "Good." I replied. She looked relieved.


                "That was a pretty high fall. Thankfully Dumbledore, slowed it down.  He was very mad,

after that. Dementor's are not supposed to be on school grounds." Hermione said. Ron was

holding  something in a blanket.


                "What's that?" I asked. He looked nervous. Ron unwrapped it, and showed it to me.

It was my Nimbus 2000, broken, and shattered.


                "When you fell, you fell with your broom, so it kind of, broke." Ron said. I sadly lay

back down. "It's fine Harry. It's about you being safe, not about the broom. At least Dumbledore

slowed your fall, Y/N fell straight down, probably broke a few bones." Ron stated. I immediately

sat up and shouted,


               "What! Where's Y/N! How did she fall! Is she okay! Let me see her!" I tried getting off but,

Ron pushed me down.


                "She's not here. She got hurt pretty badly. I saw a glimpse of her, they were carrying her, and

she had a bleeding forehead, and probably broke her arm. It wasn't an ordinary fall Harry, she

could've been dead. But she isn't, well, I think, and hope, she isn't" Ron said.


                "YOU THINK!" I shouted.


                "Settle down Harry," Hermione said. "She's going to be fine. She's gone to St. Mungo's

Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries."

"Move, I want to see her!" I got up, and shoved Ron out of the way.

Y/N's POV

I woke up to a severe headache. I sat up against the bed, and rubbed my forehead. Soon, I realized I was in not

in Hogwarts. I was somewhere else. Why was I here? What had happened that-

"Harry!" I shouted. A nurse came rushing over and pushed me down on the bed, causing me to lay. "I have to

see Harry!" I struggled to get up, but she pushed me down.

"You better lay down. You are still not fully recovered." The nurse said. I rested my head on the

pillow. I pondered over why I was here and remembered. It was Quidditch, and I was flying, and so was Harry. He fell,

then I fell, and then something happened.

"Was Harry okay? Was he here as well? Where was he?" I thought. My head was still hurting. I looked down at

my arm and noticed that there was a white cast. I probably broke my arm. There was also something white wrapped

around my forehead. A while later the nurse came back to check if I was fine.

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