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Harry Potter hasn't been feeling well as of late, maybe it's the weather or something he ate, but he is bed-ridden at the moment. He hates it, as he has nothing to do but read, and watching muggle TV. His God parents Sirius and Severus checks in on him every once in a while, Sirius is his head off that he might be dying or something. He has took a potion for the pain, but it doesn't seem to be working.
"Sirius, I advise you to calm down, worrying will not help." Severus Is standing right next to the sitting wizard that is watching over the young Potter.
"He's been in Pain all day, we don't know what's wrong with him! This is making me go mad." Sirius growls as he held Harry's hand.
"I'm fine, Sirius, don't worry." Harry grunts, squirming a bit before the potion master approaches him. He is give this healing drought, even though he doesn't like it one bit. It does help, but in a few hours it would be back up again. "Thanks Severus...but I still don't feel any better..." He sighs, leaning more into his pillow. The man nods, and places a hand on Sirius' shoulder.
"We cannot smother him like this, the lest we can do is wait for the healer" He told Black softly, kissing him on the forehead making Sirius with in defeat.
"Alright...Harry, if you need us, we won't get far." He told him, standing up, and walking out together. Harry watches them, and the drought made him sleepy, so he closed his eyes to sleep it off.
"Sirius, I advise you to calm down, worrying will not help." Severus Is standing right next to the sitting wizard that is watching over the young Potter.
"He's been in Pain all day, we don't know what's wrong with him! This is making me go mad." Sirius growls as he held Harry's hand.
"I'm fine, Sirius, don't worry." Harry grunts, squirming a bit before the potion master approaches him. He is give this healing drought, even though he doesn't like it one bit. It does help, but in a few hours it would be back up again. "Thanks Severus...but I still don't feel any better..." He sighs, leaning more into his pillow. The man nods, and places a hand on Sirius' shoulder.
"We cannot smother him like this, the lest we can do is wait for the healer" He told Black softly, kissing him on the forehead making Sirius with in defeat.
"Alright...Harry, if you need us, we won't get far." He told him, standing up, and walking out together. Harry watches them, and the drought made him sleepy, so he closed his eyes to sleep it off.