Remember Me

Harry's POV-
Opening the door I was faced with an empty room, the bed was gone. Turning to my mom I saw she also had a puzzled look on her face, "I wonder where she is?" She said. Just then the door was pushed open a bed shelled in and a pale girl with bruises covering her arms and face, cut above her eye and across her arm. The nurse hooked up drip and attached the IV to her arm.
"Hi, I'm Lily and I'll be Miss Huhn's nurse today. She just came out of surgery and should be out for a while. We were able to stop the internal bleeding so she should make a full recovery. If you have any questions or when she wakes please press that green button. If there is an emergency press the red." She smiled exiting the room.
Sighing I looked back at Lauren realizing her left arm and leg were in casts. Her brown hair was fanned out around her head, sheet covering her body yet the casts orange color could still be seen. Looking across the room I saw my mom who had sat down by her side and grasped her hand.
"Do you think her parents know what happened?" I asked.
"I'm positive they do, it think they don't care. But she's there daughter just because she didn't end up going to college in America doesn't mean they should be mad at her. If I got into university of Oxford I wouldn't want to leave to a community college either." She said.
"Yeah." I said simply looking down to her yet again realizing her eyelids seen slightly moving. "Lauren?" I asked.
Her brown eyes opened, and stared intently into mine. "Hi." She said softly.
"Hi, how seen you feeling?" I asked with a smile pressing the green button.
"Tired." She said yawning. "Harry, aren't you supposed to be in London?"
"Yeah but I had to make sure your okay." I chuckled.
"Oh, am I still at the Oxford hospital?"
"No, you were transferred back to Cheshire." I explained.
"Good to see your awake." The doctor said walking in. Clipboard in hand he walked over to a screen and wrote something down. "How do you feel?" He asked.
"Tired." Lauren simply said.
"Nothing hurts?" he questioned. She shook her head no. "That's good, looks like the meds are working then. You suffered from internal bleeding, a broken arm, disclocated and hyper extended your knee, concussion and needed 6 stitches above your eyes and 15 across your arm and chest. You underwent surgery for the internal bleeding, we were able to stop it without it doing much harm to any other organs. We are keeping you here for a week to make sure the treatment worked. Until then no electronics or reading, any other questions?" He finished.
"Who has my phone?" She blatantly asked.
"It's in my office, I'll go get it." He exited the room. Returning minutes later bag in hand. "Who wants to hold onto it?" Raising my hand he handed to me. Leaving once again.
"My parents aren't coming are they?" Lauren asked pain evident in her voice.
"We don't know dear. As of now we have to clue." My mom said offering a sympathetic smile.
"Will you call them? Please?" She pleaded.
"Of course hun."

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