Who: Ron Weasley and Open (to those in quarantine) What: Ron wakes for the first time since Wednesday When: Sunday, November 12 Where: Quarantine at Saint Mungo's Magical Bugs and Diseases ward Rating: Low
The first thing Ron noticed was how much his hips hurt. His hips, and his back, and his shoulders. The world was dark and everything sounded fuzzy, but Ron could feel that his body ached. It felt more like he had been in the same position for a month. He groaned as he adjusted his hips and shoulders. His eyes remained closed, and he slowly became aware of people talking near him.
Ron tried to lift his eyes, but they felt so heavy. He saw flashes of green and purple, but then it was dark again. Ron could hear voices speaking quietly around him, but he couldn't place them.
"Wher'm I?" He mumbled, his eyes still closed. "'s Susan?"
An itch started between his eyes, and Ron sniffled. Then he sneezed. His eyes opened as he felt his bed sheets heating around his legs. He reached down to pat out some embers on his blanket and saw how green his hands were, and how the purple rash had spread between his fingers. "Oh."