The Nurse

Title: The Nurse



Author: Mesa Brat



Disclaimer: There are chickens with more rights to these characters than me.



Description: Harry has a quidditch accident and is gonna need a nurse/maid.* grin *







Harry Potter swerved as a bludger almost knocked him off his broom. He screamed as he saw his best friend, Ron Weasley take the violent ball to his shoulder.

He dived down to catch Ron as he plummeted from his broom. Harry heard a sickening CRACK as a bludger knocked his knee outside in. Harry let out a cry of pain and fainted. Harry’s now limp form fell on top of Ron Weasley and they both plummeted down to the grass below the quidditch field. Ron heard people screaming as they rushed to help both him and Harry. He was in a lot of pain when he was lifted onto a stretcher. Ron closed his eyes and blacked out.

Ron opened his eyes and moaned. He saw Hermionie standing over him and gasped when she slammed her lips on his in an almost painful action. Ron sat up and cried at the pain in his shoulder.

“Be careful, Ron” Hermionie looked concerned. Ron looked over at the bed next to him and saw Harry lying there unconscious.

“Is Harry okay?” Ron asked without a second thought to his own pain. Ron was wide-eyed when Hermionie explained Harry’s condition. Harry Potter would never walk again. The bludger had knocked Harry’s kneecap in his leg. Then the bone went through, severing his nerves that could never be repaired, not even by magic.

“He is gonna need a personal nurse, I’ve already looked into it. Her name is Willow Rosenberg.” Hermionie told him after she was finished explaining Harry’s condition.

Ron sputtered “Willow Rosenberg!!! Hermionie, that’s the American witch that tried to end the world!!!!”

“I know, Ron. The poor girl. What would you do if someone killed me??” Hermionie asked him.

“Why, I’d bloody find the man responsible and tear their still beating heart out of their-oh, I get the point. But I sure as bloody hell wouldn’t try to end the world.” He realized and felt like a complete fool. Ron thought about this for a moment. Her lover was killed. But that was no reason to end the world!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Thought on THE MAID!!!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“I have to be able to walk, I can’t just sit here my entire life!! Don’t get me a maid, I wont need it, I’ll be okay” Harry said this frantically as he tried to convince his best friends that he would be okay. When Harry had woken up, he had gone into hysterics! He could not believe that this was happening! After all those years of fighting Lord Voldemort and now he was crippled by a quidditch accident!! Harry sighed knowing that it was no use. He would need a maid, someone to do housework and cook.

~~~~~~WILLOW’S POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Today, *this is my cue to sigh* is one of those Im-always-clumsy-and-nothing-ever-agrees-with-me days. Usually every day is like that for me, but this is one of my worse days. The only good thing that is going to happen is that I am starting a new job. After I tried to end the world, (awfully sorry about that) the Scooby-gang abandoned me. I had no place to live and no money. I stayed in England after Giles took me to the coven to help gain control of my magic. I looked (yes, me, all powerful witchy Willow) in the Daily Prophet for a job. I answered an ad that wanted a maid. Someone to cook, clean and administer medication at a certain time. I called the number and got an interview. The woman that interviewed me was nice and explained the situation. The man that I would be working for had gotten in a sports accident and would never walk again. I told her that I could start any day and she seemed to be pleased by this. So off to work I was.

~~~~~~~~~HARRY’S POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I have the woman that tried to end the world as a maid. I cannot believe it! She will be coming here today to meet me. I, Harry Potter am nervous. I am nervous because I don’t know what to expect. I am meeting the witch who tried to end the world. Well, this is going to be interesting. Hermionie told me that she would be here at three o’clock. Right now, its two thirty-three. Hermionie also told me that she would be very nice. I highly doubt that. How could someone who tried to end the world be nice? For now, Hermionie is here incase I need something.
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Okay peeps, a lil note from this here author…. I just had this nagging idea in my mind and it wouldn’t go away… STUPID PLOT THINGIE!!!!! So, I decided to put it on paper. It’s not to good, but its my first fic, so be nice. Ummm, there isn’t much more to say except, PLEASE, IF U ARE GONNA REVIEW, BE CONSTRUCTIVE!!! I HEARD ABOUT A LITTLE INCIDENT WITH ANOTHER AUTHOR AND THAT IS THE TYPE OF THING I WANT TO AVOID. SO, PLEASE DON’T KILL (IN THE WORDS ON SINECURE) MY LITTLE PLOT BABIES!!!!!TY!!!