"Beth" said a distant muffled voice. "Beth, are you okay?" I woke up to my friends starring down on me. they looked like they had seen a ghost they were so pale.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I said. "What happened? "

"Well," said Jane. "Harry was telling us about something, when you just collapsed. We didn't hear anything he said after you passed out. We just stayed here trying to wake you up."

"Bug how long was I out for?" I asked. They looked at each other.

"Well, you've been out for about half an hour." said Anna. This came to a shock.

"But it doesn't matter," said Jane. " we're going to fight. Were going to fight against you know-" then Jane paused. "I mean, Voldamort."

"Well, what are we waiting for, lets go!" I said. But before I could get up, Anna kept me down.

"You're to weak to go fight. Stay here. Pretty soon this will be over." And with that, they left. What they didn't know was there was no way in hell that I was going to sit back and let them take on all this Voldamort shit without me.