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Ronald Weasley ([info]spidersbegone) wrote in [info]riddikulus,
@ 2008-01-10 13:32:00


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Who: Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger
When: Saturday afternoon
Where: Hospital Wing
Summary: Hermione visits Ron in his time of need
Rating: PG?
Status: Complete



Lying in bed in the hospital wing was no way to spend a Saturday. Of course, Ron hadn't intended on ending up where he was, but unfortunately, the wind had another plan for him. Upon going for his morning fly on the pitch, a gust of wind so powerful and huge knocked him off his broom and he'd fell to the ground, landing on his wrist at a very bad angle. So, he'd broken his wrist and was doomed to an entire Saturday in the hospital wing with the madwoman named Madam Pomfrey.

Hermione mentioned she might visit him though and he'd welcome the change in pace from taking horrid tasting potions every half hour to having something to do and someone to talk to. He waited patiently all morning and afternoon for her, hoping she'd remember.


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[info]spidersbegone
2008-01-12 06:57 am UTC (link)
"Part of my charm, isn't it?" He said with a smile, letting her help him up and back into bed. It was partly her fault this time, though he'd never tell her or admit that to her. Really, if she wasn't so close to him and pretty and... well, it wouldn't have happened.

"Thanks, 'Mione." He said as he was finally seated back in bed, her hand still on his arm as she had just finished helping him. Reaching over, he took her hand and squeezed gently in thanks, feeling insanely warm from it, his ears pink, before letting go and settling back into the pillows.

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[info]athenaspupil
2008-01-12 07:11 am UTC (link)
"Something like that," she muttered, pulling him up and helping him get situated in bed. She reached down, straightening up the covers so that they were completely tangled or in a big heap at the foot of the bed. Satisfied, she started to reach for her chair, but he had grasped her hand and squeezed it, and she paused.

"You're welcome," she said after a few seconds. She had noticed the blush in his cheeks and couldn't help one of her own before she gingerly pulled her hand back and finally got the chair.

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[info]spidersbegone
2008-01-12 07:24 am UTC (link)
Ron tried really hard to stay awake after that, really he did but the potions were now running through his system rapidly and he was exhausted from everything that day. He needed the rest and even though he'd much rather stay up and talk to Hermione, he felt his eyes drooping slightly as he lay there.

Soon, his breathing had slowed and he'd dozed off. His head lulled to the side, his hair flopping on his forehead as he fell asleep.

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[info]athenaspupil
2008-01-12 07:29 am UTC (link)
Expecting him to stay awake a bit longer, Hermione was rather surprised after several minutes of him not stirring to find him asleep. She knew it was the potions Madam Pomfrey had him on; the fact that he was sleeping meant that he could get some undisturbed rest while his body mended the broken bone.

As she watched him for a moment, she realised she had never really seen him like this. Not for awhile at least, and even then, it wasn't the same. Biting her lip, she looked around the hospital wing before sighing and getting up. Her chair was returned to its original place and she leaned over him to pull the covers around him again. And then, unable to resist the temptation again, she reached up and brushed the hair gently off his forehead. Then, content that he was sleeping, she let herself out of the hospital wing silently.

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