My head hurt.
My head, arms, legs, everything hurt.
The last thing I remembered telling Quirrel that we saw our family in the Mirror of Erised.
That was the last thing I remember.
I sat upright, looking around.
I was in the hospital wing.
"Ah, you're awake." I jumped at the voice.
It was Professor Dumbledore.
"What happened?" I asked.
"You passed out, dear."
"Where's Harry?"
"Just woken up from your unconscious state, and already worried about Harry. He is still miles below, fighting Voldemort."
"What?"
"Yes, Miss Potter. He is still fighting."
I layed back down.
"Oh," was all I said.
"Maybe, he will tell you what exactly happened below after you were unconscious at you aunt's."
I looked confused, then remembered he was talking about the Dursleys.
Right, they aren't my parents.
I guess Violet Dursley still hasn't left me.
A/N
Sorry for the loooooong wait.
But I finished this book now.
Peace!
I have no idea why I added 'Peace!' at the end.
Words = 179 (Incuding A/N)
Sorry for short chapter
Thanks for reading!