Demelza let herself lean against Romilda, holding on to the smaller girl. She didn't know how to begin what was going through her mind. Part of her, a large annoying part of her, was torn up about Neville breaking up with her, and another part was terrified for all the injures that Neville had received. She pressed her face against the pillow, and attempted to take a few calming breaths.
"Nev..." She said in a shaky voice, "Neville was hurt really bad. Werewolves... werewolves are here and they attacked him and..." Demelza forced herself to take another breath. "He's so hurt... and He ... he left me. He doesn't want me anymore."
It sounded very pathetic in her head, the fact that Neville almost died and she was upset about him dumping her.