It was about 3 am when Madam P told me and the two Gryffindors to go. I was so tired. It has been rough day. Some Gryffindor boys came with really severe burning injurys they learnd how to make a deamon fire, but not how to controll it. We had all hands full to do. Thats why i haven't eaten anything since lunch yesterday. But actually i was not hungry at all. Seeing all these open wounds made me feel sick. But I will never stop helping in the hospital wing. Madam P is a super good healer, no doubt but even she cant be at everywhere at the same time. She needs me and the others. We said good night and we parted. I tiggled the pear at the picture to the kichen and got in. Some houseelfs were still awake. I asked for a soup or anything smal. They served a potato soup and one chocolate eclair. I ate fast and said that it tasted very good. Then i went back at the corridor. I hit the pails with my wand just the right rythem and the wall who is no wall let me in. The fire was only giming and a went fast to my bedroom. I opend and closed the door silently there is nobody with me in my bedroom. They're all gone but the other rooms are not far away and i dont want them to wake up. I quikly change to my pyjamas and go to bed. It is nice and warm and i fall asleep
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From a different point of view
FanficIt is the story of the 7th part in a different point of view. Hannah Abbot. She is no active part of Dumbledores Army, but she suffers under the dark regiment of Alecto and Amicus Carrow
