Enjoy everyone, I thought I said no chatting on this forum, ohh well
Harry is in the hospital wing, unconscious. Hermione has been sitting next to him for about four days, with Ron standing at the foot of his bed, hoping he’d wake up. Madam Pomfrey told them to leave, and that he needed his rest, but Harry’s eyes opened and he said, “I’d like them to stay please.”
As soon as Hermione heard Harry’s voice she turned around and jumped on his bed and threw her arms around him. He groaned at the pain, but shook it off quickly. Ron shook his hand and said, “Good to see you up, mate.”
Just then Harry’s scar started burning. He clamped his hand to his forehead, and screamed. Hermione got off Harry’s bed and got Madam Pomfrey. She came in and gave him a pain killing potion. Even though it didn’t help he still took it.
The next thing that happened, had surprised Harry, and it was Lupin walking up to Harry’s bed. “How are you feeling,” Lupin asked.
“Good,” Harry replied, “just a little tired.” Harry pushed the blankets off of him, sat up, and turned toward Hermione. She was sitting next to him. He put his hand in hers and smiled. She leaned her head against his shoulder and sighed.
Lupin looked at the couple and asked, “So, where’s Lizzie?” Harry stood up, which caused Hermione’s head to fall on the pillow, that had Harry’s head not just two minutes ago. Then she stood up.
The four walked out of the hospital wing, and toward the Defense Against the Dark Arts room. Harry knocked on the office door. Lizzie opened it and called, “Yes, Harry, can I help you?”
“Ummm....Professor Lizzie, I’d like you to meet someone. Lizzie this is Lupin, Lupin this is Lizzie,” Harry stated.
Lizzie screeched and jumped into Lupin’s arms. “I missed you so much, Remus,” she stated, enthusiastically, “How long has it been? 10? 15? 20?”
“Well,” began Lupin, “I think it’s been about 17 years.” They let go of each other and looked at each other. Hermione stated crying and leaned her head into Harry’s chest, he stroked her hair, and kissed her forehead. Lupin turned around, saw Harry and Hermione, then he was instantly remember of his and Lizzie’s firs kiss. They had gone to the Christmas Ball together, he was about to kiss her cheek, but she turned her head, and their lips met, instead.
“Harry, could I have a word, with you?” Lupin asked, while he headed to the door. Harry nodded and walked out the door with Lupin. “Harry, I need to tell you something. Tonks and I had a fight, it was a big fight. She told me to stop annoying you and Hermione, and that’s where it started from. We’re divorced.” Harry gasped. Lupin continued, “Do you think I should move on and go with Lizzie?” Harry nodded. The two walked back in the room. Lupin asked Lizzie, “Can I talk to you, privately?” He looked at Harry, Hermione, and Ron. The trio walked back to the hospital wing, where Harry fell asleep, in his hospital bed, with Hermione right next to him, while Ron slept in a chair.