Lumos

Chapter 3

Ron's P.O.V

"Harry mate?" I said. He was motionless on the ground, next to Ginny. They were both breathing, but their breaths were shallow and irregular. Suddenly, by instinct I knew not to touch either of them. By the time the rest of the family had arrived, I had my wand out and was trying not to touch both of them. Mum gasped. "Ginny? Harry? Oh my! Ron what are you doing? Pick them up and apparate to St. Mungos IMMEDIATELY!" She screamed. Her voice broke and she buried her face in Dad's jacket. Hermione came up behind the crowd of family and pushed through. "Harry? Ginny? Ron come on let's move them." She bent down to hold Harry and Ginny's hands. "No! Hermione don't..." it was too late. With a CRACK she had disapperated. "Hermione!" I bellowed and disapperated after her.

I arrived a split second after Hermione. She was very, very pale. Then she crumpled to the floor, identical to Harry and Ginny. "Wingardium Leviosa!" I waved my wand at them and flew them into St. Mungos as quick as I could.
"Hello! May I help you?" A plump witch said merrily,  not looking up from her desk. "Please fill in the is form..." she trailed off and gasped. "Oh my... You'd better come through here- HAROLD!" She screeched through the door. A disgruntled wizard with a half-eaten doughnut in his hands came trailing into the room. "Yes Marge?" He grumbled, then he caught sight of Harry, Ginny and Hermione. "GET THEM INTO SURGERY, GET THEM BETTER!" I roared, spit flying from my mouth, spraying the man. "Ok, ok. We will do what we can." He said alarmed.

They whisked Harry, Ginny and Hermione into surgery whilst I stood outside, waiting impatiently. When finally a tired looking witch with PPE cam from the room, quietly closing the door behind her, I pounced on her for information. "Well?!" I Demanded, pointing my wand at her. "If you don't tell me what's going on RIGHT NOW!..." She cut across my with a Curt, but sympathetic look. "Why don't you sit down, Mr Weasley. This may be a lot to take in. We believe that they may have been cursed and some traces from a wand have been discovered. We know only one know person with this wand. He who must not be named." I stared at her. "No." I murmured to myself, trying to take it all in. Voldemort, back? They never found his body whispered my thoughts, but I pushed them back. "Mr Weasley, Sir, these patients are unresponsive, and we have only just made their condition stable. I hope that they will recover, but for now..." she trailed off ominously. "Can I see them?" I asked, my voice hollow and strange. "Sir..." I stood up, and pointed my wand at her. "Confundus," I whispered. She remained still, her eyes the same. "Sir. I am protected by anti confundus charms. I must ask you to leave." She was business like, her voice crisp. Never the less, I was not going down without a fight. "LET ME SEE THEM," I screamed, shoving past her. "Sir, if you do not come back here, I will be obliged to restrain you, on the ministries orders. "SHE'S MY WIFE. DON'T YOU SEE?" I shouted, "HE'S MY BEST FRIEND. SHE'S MY SISTER!" I was losing it now, and we all knew it. People were beginning to stare. I ignored them. All that mattered was getting to my friends, my wife. They need me. "Petrificus Totalus" the nurse shouted. With a crack, I fell to the floor with a sickening crunch. Something wet touched my cheek; blood I thought. Seven muscly  men dressed in scrubs came to retrieve me off the floor. I was bodily carried outside St. Mungos and they gave me to Mum. "Ron," she sobbed, apparating home. They laid me on the bed, where I lay motionless. Even after they undid the spell, I lay motionless. There is no life inside me. I am numb. I don't feel anything, and as I waste away, I feel myself growing thinner, paler, but still I don't move.

"Ron," Mum whispered. Her voice was hoarse and cracked. I was hurting, so I made her hurt too.

A/N

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