Harry Potter and What Happened After - Sahits

Chapter 48: We're Baaaack.
The four friends stumbled out of the fire place in the Head's common room. Harry stumbled a bit more
than usual on his way out, but other than that he seemed to be ok. "Ron, you and Hermione go find
McGonagall and tell her to meet Harry and me up in the Hospital wing."
"I'm fine," said Harry, standing up a bit straighter, "I don't…."
"Harry, you've just spend a few hours in a cold, dark, wet cave that's been sealed for Merlin knows how
long, you're going to the Hospital wing." Ginny sounded a lot like her mother at that point, and the look
she was giving Harry could melt ice.
"Alright," Harry gulped.
The four were quickly out the door and headed their separate ways. Harry and Ginny went to the
hospital wing, and when they walked in Madam Pomfrey nearly fainted, "Oh, Minerva told us you
were dead."
"Well obviously she was wrong," said Harry, wincing a bit as a sudden pain stabbed through is side.
"Oh, boy, let's get you examined as quickly as possible," said Madam Pomfrey. She and Ginny helped
Harry to a bed where she started to poke and prod him with her wand. Every once in a while she would
mutter something about this being broken or needing that potion to fix something. Finally she was
finished, and Harry felt like every inch of him had been poked or prodded.
"Ah, I'll have you fixed up in no time," said Madam Pomfrey as she shuffled away towards here office.
When she came back she had three vials of potion in her hands, a red one, a green one and a blue one.
She pored them all into one glass, where they mixed together and created a steaming white drink that
smelled faintly of bleach. "Just drink this and you'll be better by tonight," she said as she handed him
the glass
Harry just nodded, and then he pinched his nose and tossed back the entire glass of potion like one
large, foul tasting, shot. He gulped it down and immediately felt warmth spread through his body.
Just then the doors burst open and Professor McGonagall came in, leading a flourished Ron and
Hermione. All three looked out of breath and it was obvious that they had all been running. The second
Professor McGonagall's eyes fell on Harry her face melted from worry to relief. "Potter, I'm glad you're
ok," she said, none of the emotion she had to be feeling creeping into her voice.
"Thank you Headmistress," said Harry. He was already feeling a bit drowsy from the potion.
"Well, did you find what you were looking for?" asked Professor McGonagall as Harry started to drift
off into sleep. She was very to the point, which was one thing that Harry had always admired about her.
"Oh, yes Professor," said Hermione, pulling out the thick scroll of parchment from her pocket. She
handed it to professor McGonagall, "we think that those are all the spells that were put on the school at
the time it was built."
McGonagall unrolled the first foot or so of parchment, she stared at it for a few seconds and then said,
"This may be exactly what we need. I'll get this to Professor Flitwick and Professor Aquos right away,"
and with that she was out of the hospital wing, rushing to get her school fixed.
Harry was nearly asleep now, but he was still lucid enough to wave Ron and Hermione over. "Thanks
for coming for me guys," he croaked, his words coming out as barely more than a whisper. A few
seconds later he was asleep.
"You're welcome Harry," said Ginny softly just before she kissed his forehead. It was at that point that