Lea woke up in the hospital wing with no knowledge of how she got there. And much to her surprise, Draco was leading in a man she didn't think she would see until summer.
"What's going on," she asked groggily. Lea tried to sit up, only for the medi-witch to come over and hold he down.
"You will not be getting up anytime except soon. At least five more hours of bed rest," she said firmly. "And that's taking into account your fast healing due to both my skills and your werewolf genes," she huffed, obviously flustered at the lack of quick healing.
"Better than when Remus attacked me," Lea muttered so that only Draco could hear her. "How long have I been here?"
"Just under three days. Potter got passed his dragon," Draco replied.
"Which one did he get?"
"Hungarian Horntail," he replied, making Lea smile.
"Yeah. Umm... Something happened after you passed out," Draco said with a slight blush.
"What'd you do," Lea asked with a huge smile, image bing everything that could have happened.
"Er... Well, Granger, Potter, and I both started yelling at Moody, asking what the h-ll he was thinking and why he didn't help. And then he said that he had no clue what we were talking about and that he thought you were over reacting or something. Dumbledore started a huge speech about how transfiguration is not a punishment. He's on suspension and an Auror will be siting in his classes the whole year after the suspension is lifted just after Christmas," Draco explained as he shifted in his chair.
"That chair looks really uncomfortable," Lea stated with a raised eyebrow.
"It is," Draco reassured her.
"Hey, it could be worse, you could be me," Lea joked as Severus walked into the room.
"What the h-ll happened," he snapped as Dumbledore, Harry, and Hermione walked in, followed by Ronald. "You're ending up here more than Potter."
"I feel like I was hit by a bus, thanks for asking. It's not like I was dead for a few minutes or anything," she replied sarcastically. "And to answer your question, Moody tried to transfigured me, my magic rebelled, and I died."
"I swear, that man is mental," Draco growled as he crossed his arms.
"Of course he is!! He transfigured you into a ferret, which was a bit funny, but he also puts everyone in his d-mn class under the Imperius and Cruciatus Curses. Torture and utterly controlling the whole class that will stand for it is something a sane person would do," Lea replied sarcastically. "And Ronald if you do not get away from me and out of this room, even Madam Pomphery won't be able to save your life," she growled.
"I told you not to come," Hermione yelled, spinning around to berate the red head.
"I told you to stay away, you'll he your self killed, Weasley," Neville said as he came in. "And I doubt anyone will forgive you for calling Lea a Mudblood."
Severus spun around to glare at the fourth year. "I suggest you get out," he said, voice ice cold and promising a failed class.
"Like I'd want to be in the same room as the Slytherin whore," Ron snorted and left.
"He apologized to me," Harry said as an explanation. "I was hoping he would give you one."
"Being dead sucks! I missed all the good stuff!! And he would never say sorry to a slimy snake. I wonder if he realizes that snakes are actually dry and smooth, not slimy," Lea wondered out loud.
"Probably not," Hermione said. "Not that I care. I will never forgive him for saying that stuff about you. And I fully plan to make him pay for that." Harry nodded along with her. "And neither will Ginny or Genevieve."
"So, since we've covered all of that, anyone want to know how those two were able to bring me back from death?" Lea asked perking up.
"I personally would," Pomphery huffed. "Never have I ever seen something like that."
"Well, basically, with some one who's heart ha just stopped beating, you can get it to beat again by pumping it yourself, usually by pressing on the person's chest, or with a shock of electricity, more commonly known as lightning. Apparently, Crucio works wonders," Hermione explained.
"You Crucioed me," Lea deadpaned. Both Harry and Hermione nodded sheepishly. "So, all that work at not getting an Unforgivable thrown at me were shattered because I died? Fan-flipping-tastic," she muttered. "Stupid, Wolf angering, evil little killer."
"Yeah, ummm... So, Ginny an Genevieve want to come see you, so we're gonna go. Do you think slapping Ron will get him to see sense," Harry asked Neville and Hermione as they left.
"What is this about Moody putting students under the Unforgivables," Severus growled.
"That's what the lessons basically are, getting tortured or being controlled and told to fight it," Draco answered.
"Yeah, I refused to participate, as did Neville and Genevieve. Of course, everyone's noticed that the females aren't as effected," Lea said with a shrug.
"I still don't get how that works," Draco sighed.
"Well, women are the ones that have to deal with giving child birth and our monthly-" Lea started.
"I don't think Mr. Malfoy needs you to finish that sentence," Dumbledore interrupted, blushing a bright red while everyone else looked at him strangely.
"Why? A woman getting a monthly period is a normal bodily function. When one does not and is going through puberty that you should get worried," Lea said in a matter-of-fact voice. Severus smirked at the bright red, brighter than an angry Weasley, headmaster.
"So, because of all the pain you go through-" Draco started.
"-We have a higher pain tolerance. I think child birth is still more painful, according to Kingsley's sister at any rate.
"Alright, everyone out. Ms. Talbot can have visitors later. She died and came back and needs sleep, and if you argue with me, I will give you enough sleeping potion for a three day nap," Pomphery threatened the girl.
"Alright, alright! I'll go to sleep! Hey, Draco, could you please tell Peeves that I will be requiring his assistance," Lea asked.
"Sure, it'll be interesting to see what you do to the weasel," Draco sniggered.