The next morning, I awaken next to Harry's sleeping form. My attention draws to a hand shaped bruise on his side, just below his armpit. The impression of a ring on the pointer finger of the hand.
Silently, I lift my right hand and examine the silver band on my pointer finger. When I place my hand over his bruise, I find it's a perfect match.
With a soft smile, I move down in bed and place my lips to his side. When I do, he turns in his sleep and I see another hand shaped bruise on the other side, only this one is just above his hip, and there's a ring on the middle finger and the pointer finger.
It match my left hand, perfectly. When I place my hand on it, he speaks, tiredly "I love you."
I look up at him, to find he's barely awake. After moving up, I kiss his forehead, before whispering "I love you, too."
He gives a weak smile, before falling asleep. After a long moment, I crawl out of bed and instantly feel like shit.
My body feels like I haven't slept in days and my throat is sore, I'm stuffy, and nauseous.
When I walk downstairs to get a glass of water, mother turns to me and asks "Are you alright, darling?"
I furrow my brow and declare "I don't feel so well."
She stops cooking breakfast immediately, to check my temperature. She looks to me in concern "You're burning up!"
I sigh "Shit." She looks to me in concern and I explain "Few weeks after infection, you have a short period of flu-like symptoms."
She gives a confused look "Weren't you infected months ago?"
I nod, before declaring "I've probably had it all alone, but I may have only had a single viral pathogen enter my bloodstream. It could have taken days to reproduce in a host cell, and from there, was undetectable for six months, to the point my body just now thinks I'm getting sick."
She nods, before I feel a sneeze coming on. When I sneeze, she asks "That's possible?"
I shrug, before explaining "Jaime's strain causes the host to remain undetectable, until the last few months."
She gives a confused look, before I sneeze again. After I sneeze for the third time, she asks "Are you alright?"
I nod, before asking "Have we got the prophet, yet?"
As she flips a pancake, she tells me "Dining room table." I hum, before stepping into the dining room.
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At nine o'clock, there's a knock on the door. When Harry answers it, he walks back into the dining room with Olivia and Scott.
I give them a weak smile, before Olivia asks "Where is everyone?"
I take a moment, before declaring "They won't be here until half past." I take Harry's hand and declare "We need to tell you something, before they arrive."
Scott furrows his brow and asks "What is it?"
I look to Teddy, before asking him "Run over to the cupboard and fetch me a candle, would you?"
He's on his feet in a moment, and back in less than ten seconds. When he sits it in front of me, I look to them and declare "There are some people, with the ability to do things that others can't."
They give a confused look, before I reach forward, grab the candle, and gently blow a flame onto it.
They stare in disbelief, as I sit the candle down. When I look to Teddy, I ask "Why don't you change your hair?"
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Medical Miracle- Drarry Fanfic
FanfictionSequel to FILTHY. Draco's past comes back to haunt him. Throughout his life, he survived, but there's no surviving what's in store for him.