N/A I don't own any of this Harry Potter characters
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Black, it was all back, she couldn't managed to open her eyes. Her head was hurting and even if Hermione had her eyes closed, she felt like if all around her was spinning.
"I think that there's be no more need of that"
She heard... She heard what it seems a voice? Could it be? Or was just her mind messing with her...
"Thank you Miss. Black"
She tried to focus, insofar as much her mind allowed her to capture any noise without feeling pain, indeed after a couple of minutes of intense focusing and a lot of her willpower she heard it again! That means she want alone! It seemed like a woman voice...
"You are welcome Madame..."
A second voice? This one sounded so much younger, so different.
"Oh! I think she is about to wake up, Ma'am..."
Hermione heard steps getting colse to her, she wanted to see where she was, to give a face to those voices, she wanted to talk to those people and ask them what had had happened. She wanted all those things, but her body wasn't on the same wavelength. So, due to all the stress that she was employing all her frame trying to listen, to open her eyes and also speak, she passed out, drown again into a sleep devoid of dreams but only darkness.
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A whin escape from Hermione's mouth before opening her eyes, they did not hurt anymore but white spots were obscuring her sight, and also her head wasn't spinning that much any more.
The first thing that she saw when those white orbs dissolved themselves from her eyes was a high ceiling, then tilting her head side to side she saw green curtains dividing her from others bed. That wasn't a foreign scenario, so she tried cautiously to lift herself up by using her elbows.
It took a while before she could managed to be in a erect position on the bed.
Soon she acknowledged that she was in the Hospital Wing of Hogwarts, and she sighs relieved by being inside the school. Slowly she made her gaze travel through that hall, to find that she wasn't the only one in a hospital bed, but several students were there inside their beds, the majority of them it seems were sleeping.
"You woke up finally"
A gentle voice greeted the young witch. Hermione turned her head to her left, until she found Madame Pomfrey standing beside her. The nurse was fumbling with some potions which she will probably administer to Hermione.
"Why am I here?" She tried to ask but her dry throat didn't allowed her, and a cracked sound came out of her mouth. "Wait dear, you have to drink" The nurse handed Hermione a glass of water what was placed on a bedside table next to her.
As if she hadn't drank anything for ages Hermione took the glass of water in her hands and brought it to her lips and drunk it emptying the container in few seconds. The young witch's mouth and throat at the pleasent contact with the liquid did asked for more after she finished drinking, even if she felt a hint of bitter, but she thought that it was just some kind of potion that Madame Pomfrey has had give to her, so nothing to worry about.
After Hermione give back the empty glass she managed to make an interrogative phrase without any problems.
"Why am I here?" the same question went out of her, with the only difference that this time it was understandable. The Nurse placed down the glass and turned to face the young witch sitting in the bed. "You have been unconscious for five days dear."
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