Draco was pale when he walked into the waiting room, looking completely terrified, Neville next to him, looking utterly shocked, the twins trailing behind Tom struggling to keep the fear off of their faces. "He Won't." Draco assured her swallowing hard, he didn't beleive his own words, Harry had been in surgery for almost four hours now, that couldn't be good. "he'll make it...he has to." Neville whispered, wringing his hands nervously, the twins each flinging an arm around Neville's shoulders trying to comfort him as Draco settled down next to Blaine. "Harry is strong, he won't let a simple gunshot get him down..."
finally, after another long wait a doctor came out, blood splattering his apron. "are you all waiting for news on Harry Potter?" when everyone nodded he smiled a little. "it's good to see he has so many freinds, he's lost a lot of blood, he's hanging on but his immune system has been compromised due to the amount of drugs and alcohol that's in his system. he's asleep right now, but we can let you all in to see him if your very quiet."