I sighed silently to myself, the crying time was over. Now it was tiem to face the facts. Astoria could possibly die. She could possibly live. I could go to Askaban, I could not. I followed Mel, into Astoria's room. I sat by the other side of her bed. I grasped her hand and laid my head down on her bed. Her two best friends are here, maybe with all the love surrounding her she could live. But really what she needed was her sister.