The Death Of Sirius Black.

Something Is Wrong!

CHAPTER 2

Harry was awoken by the sound of someone stubbing their toe, then running over to his bedside. He did not remember falling back to sleep. He lifted open one heavy eyelid to find out what had woke him. He saw chocolate brown and baby blue eyes staring anxiously back at him.

Hermione's POV

Hermione woke up from a very odd dream. She dreamt we where in the middle of a very important O.W.L exam, then all of a sudden Harry told her, Ron, Ginny, Luna and Neville that Sirius was being tortured by Lord Voldemort, so they flew on thestrals to the ministry of magic! They where fighting death eaters when one of them turned around and cast an unknown hex at her, then she woke up! Strange right? When she open her eyes she will be back in Gryffindor Tower ready to start the day!

But something was off. The light shining through her eyelids was a lot brighter than normal, even if she had forgotten to pull the curtains around her bed last night it still wouldn't be this bright!

She sighed and sat up.

'Where am I?!' It took only a few moments for her to realise she was in the Hospital Wing! She could recognise that faint smell of potions anywhere, as to how many times she had been in here to see Harry.

Hermione looked around the room, wondering why on Earth she was there when she should be studying for her O.W.Ls!

She tilted my head to the side and moved just enough to see past the various potion bottles on her bed side. When she saw in the bed next to her own, a mop of untidy, raven black hair she almost screamed! 'What happened to Harry?' 'Was he attacked?' 'Where was Ron?' 'Is Ron okay?'

Those questions where swimming about her head, when she decided to see if Harry was okay!

Hermione did not care when her warm feet touched the icy stone floor, even if it did send shivers up her spine. Her eyes wandered past Harry's bed for a moment, when she had caught other movement from the corner of her eye.

She looked over and saw the red hair boy she knew so well, 'thank merlin he's alright!' She could tell he did not know why he was in the Infirmary either, but he too had only one thing on his mind. Was Harry okay?

They communicated simply by look and both sprinted over to Harry's bedside. Hermione not caring that she stubbed her toe at the foot of her bed, and that she had a strange burning sensation in her chest, but she did not care! Harry was more important!

When they approached they saw Harry facing the wall, but the small part of their face that wasn't concealed was covered in angry, red marks that told Hermione that Harry had most likely cried himself to sleep.

Her heart broke for the person she considered a little brother, but she still wanted to know what happened? What would make Harry that upset that he would cry? Harry never cry's! Hermione figures the only way she would ever see Harry cry was if Sirius died, but that's still a long time coming.

She looked back at the scene, at Harry's bedside there were two chairs but only one of them occupied. The occupant was no other than Ginny Weasley!

Hermione and Ginny had gotten close over the past few years, Hermione knew all about Ginny's secret crush, a small smile tugged at her lips, despite the situation, at Ron's bewildered expression as to why Ginny was sitting beside Harry. Hermione snapped out of it soon enough and went straight back into her famous, worry mode.

She reached his bed and layed a soothing hand on his shoulder with Ron right behind her.

One emerald green eye flickered open, Hermione was relieved for a few seconds until she noticed something was wrong ...

His eyes didn't hold his usual spark of mischief, but they held sadness and ... anger? which definitely was not the Harry she new ... something is wrong! She just new it ...

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