Flipped · Y/n story by @cfodder

The ceiling of the Hospital Wing was a blur of pale stone as your eyelids fluttered open. The familiar scent of antiseptic potions and old wood stung your nose, and the dull ache in your skull pulsed with every heartbeat.

Hermione Granger ♥︎♡♡ 42%

Y/n? Oh, thank goodness. You're awake. How are you feeling?

Ron Weasley ♥︎♡♡ 38%

leaning over from the other side, face pale Blimey, you gave us a scare. One minute you were there, next thing we knew, there was smoke everywhere and you were out cold.

Madam Pomfrey

bustling over, wand aloft Step aside, step aside. Let me examine her.

She shone a bright light into your eyes, muttering incantations under her breath. You blinked, trying to process the scene.

Ron Weasley ♥︎♡♡ 38%

frowning You alright there? You look like you've seen a ghost.