A couple of days went by and at the end of the week, I decided to get out of bed and stop being a lazy bum. Ginny was finishing getting ready when I stood up. She turned around and saw me. But then my legs buckled and I fell to the floor. Ginny ran over to me. "Ginny-" I said, and everything went black.

Ginny's POV

I ran over to Ellie just as she fell over. "Ginny," she says. Her eyes look like they're fading and it closes.

I called out, "Harry! Someone! HELP!" The door burst open and Harry, Ron, and Hermione ran in. Hermione gasped and Harry ran over.

"Ellie... Are you okay?" No response. Harry slowly picks her up, and so does Ron. They walked her out of the dormitory and I heard screams. I ran out and saw everyone staring at the current state of Ellie. Some people opened the door for them and I followed after. They brought her to the infirmary. Madame Pomfrey sets up a bed for her and runs some tests. When she looked at the results her face paled. She ran to the door and called someone over.

"M'am," she said to Professor McGonagall, "Eliana Potter... She's in a coma." I felt my knees go weak. Ellie is in a coma... All because of Chris. I looked over to Harry and saw tears well up in his eyes. He sat down on a bed and Ron sat down next to him.

"Harry, she's going to be okay. Don't worry, she'll be up in no time." Just then Professor Dumbledore walked in, followed by Professor Snape. Snape immediately ran over and was at the side of Ellie. He was muttering to himself and had bloodshot eyes. All of them began talking to each other and I walked out of the room to get fresh air. Why. Why. Why. I thought to myself. She doesn't deserve this. I sat on the floor and began crying.

"Ew. Weasel, why are you crying? Momma too poor to get you something?" A cold voice said. I looked up. Draco.

"Shut up. I'm not in the freaking mood." I snapped back.

"Jeez. Anyways what is wrong?" He asked. I explained what happened. He suddenly stood up and ran into the infirmary.

Draco's POV

I ran into the hospital wing. All the heads turned to me, and then back to the bed. I walked forward and gasped. Eliana, lying there, like a statue. "So she's actually in a coma?" I quietly asked. Madame Pomfrey nodded.

I looked over at Harry and saw he was muttering to himself. "I'm the worst brother," he repeated to himself. I walked and saw that Ginny was still there, but wasn't in the mood to talk to her.