Ron was in shock, and Eliza's hand squeezing his brought him out of his stunned silence. "Fred." He whimpered, unable to breathe from the horror of the situation. Joanna's tears had some effect, healing a few of his cuts and stopping the bloodflow considerably, but Fred was too far gone and needed Layla's tears to bring him back. Joanna had just bought more time with her tears. George, on the other hand, had made a full recovery, but was feeling weak and feeble from the strain. He propped himself up on his elbows and looked from Joanna to Fred to Ron and back to Fred anxiously.

ooc: Where is Layla anyway?